"I... I was learning," Noctis said softly as he thought about Sanji and how he had started to learn to cook from the blonde. The though of the slave caused Noctis' frown to turn into a scowl and his determination to get out of there grew.
He hesitated to step inside of the house but in the end he did so, wiping his shoes on the mat. "Am I allowed access to the fridge? And can I..." Noctis stopped in mid question because there was no point in asking for a mini fridge in his room because he didn't plan on staying. "Never mind."