"A bit, at least. Most of the time." He agreed, nodding slightly at the thought. Then again, the shades weren't the best at conversation either. Merely making weird....groaning shade noises or indecipherable whispering about the others when they thought no one was listening.
"If you like, I would be honored!" He agreed brightly, nodding eagerly. He assumed this 'sanctuary' was his dwelling room, much like his chambers at home. Where his Father would have others fetch him, giving him the illusion of privacy at least, however small.