Avery recovered his composure relatively quickly. The redhead didn't seem threatening in any form or fashion, and he had to force himself to get more used to encountering random people. He was in a house full of them, after all. "Even if you watched a different one every day, you wouldn't," he said. He didn't know if he'd even want to spend part of every day staring at a movie screen. He was too used to being outside and doing things there.
"I wouldn't mind seeing something," he said, glancing at her and then away. "'Cept I don't know how to work that movie player. We never had one." Surely she would know, he thought. Avery didn't imagine that there were many people who'd gotten to be as old as he was without knowing how to operate a DVD player. "Would you want to pick something?" he asked, looking over at her again and feeling reassured by her smile.