Lennon smirked. "Yeah, you'd think it'd be really bland given the lack of Taco Bell runs-- pun definitely intended-- and not much else. True though." Occasionally he wished for Febreze spray for the bathroom upstairs at the lodge, or maybe even some damned Poopourri. If he'd thought they were living in close proximity at the mansion, he'd been wrong for sure.
He felt too warm and a little restless, but that was probably the abrupt interruption of what they'd been doing before. "So I should probably get back earlier than I planned on and check on everyone, but there's time if there was anything you wanted to do." Wink wink hint hint. Lennon's tone was archly innocent, although his expression was anything but.