"Yes, you cleaning." Though, at the probably not she gives a mock pout. If she were being honest with herself, then she wouldn't know what to do with a guy spoiling her. Even if she did know him. Them using the paper plates and things like that didn't really bother her. Not when they were hardly home and if they were it was curled up under blankets.
"I'll give you that," Octavia tells him with a grin. "Different is good sometimes."