Simon gave her a polite smile once the door was opened to him, a nod of his head as he stepped over the threshold to her penthouse. His immediate impression was somewhat... shocking. There was so much white, so many neutral pieces, no real sense of personality anywhere in the room. It was pretty, yes, but entirely generic, and for a moment, he wondered if she was into interior design and was simply showing him to one of her display units.
"Thank you," he said quietly, glancing around for a moment before moving towards the couch to have a seat, his notebook sat on the coffee table in front of him before he clasped his hands together and waited for her to join him. He felt somewhat rude with his initial thoughts that a blank canvas would be quite suited to her decor, for he didn't think he could bring himself to paint anything quite as...
Well.
Dull, as her living areas seemed to be. But he would never say as much to her, of course.