Dante was a little preoccupied in trying to remember which way was which. The mansion wasn't a maze or anything, but he was having the slightest bit of trouble remember what was where, and where what was. Everyone had been pretty welcoming so far, and the culinary classes he had been teaching had been going pretty well. Only one kitchen fire so far, which quite frankly he had expected a lot more than that.
Desserts were his specialty, but he knew how to cook quite a few gourmet dishes, and the budget the school had given him to teach with, was much more than he expected. Lobsters in the future? Absolutely. While he thought to himself, he sort of stopped paying attention to what was going on around him. He really had been luck that someone stopped him before he got to the stairs.
"Oh. Um. No?" He said, a little put off by the question. By now he should have known that this stranger meant that...well..he didn't really know. "Well you are in front of me, so I assume that there is another one of you? Then, no. I'm afraid I have not." He said with a sympathetic smile.
"I suppose I could help you find yourself, if you like?" He offered genuinely. Besides, this sounded much better than baking one hundred or more cookies. He stepped in front of a window, and his hair began to shine as it normally did in sunlight. He casually stepped out of the sunlight, and noted to himself that he would definitely have to go outside at some point and soak up as much sun as the daylight would provide.