Simon bit his lip a little and nodded, glad for the distraction of the rest of the tour. He made a note of the fact that Morgan had his own entrance to the washroom. It wasn't that he thought the Fae would do anything unseemly. He just liked his privacy while showering, something he hadn't gotten in quite a long time.
As they moved to the front of the house, Simon glanced at the kitchen. "What do you eat?" He asked knowing it probably sounded silly. "I'm not really experienced with your kind."