Ivy hadn't had the fish count to ask for a massage table, and with the fish they had gotten, they had used it to ask TPTB a question. The answer had been somewhat helpful, and something they would no doubt have to bring the housemates together to discuss, but something was better than nothing and now they had more information to build off of.
So since she didn't have a table, and her bed was too soft for a proper massage, Ivy had resorted to the days of when she had been too broke to buy proper equipment while she got her certification, and she used her blanket and a clean sheet on the floor with a pillow stolen from the couch, along with a rolled up towel. She would be on her knees, but that was okay. She could give a massage pretty much anywhere, and in this place, she had to use whatever she could to make it work.
As soon as Scotty knocked on her door, Ivy pulled it open with a smile and then reached for the food he was offering. "Yeah, for a long time I was always getting paid in scrambled eggs, so this is just like being home." She snickered softly and stepped back so he could come inside. "Thanks for this. How's everything back at the lodge? There was a lot of new stuff on the floor when I got over there. I assume everyone's pretty happy with it. I still want my cheesecake though."