His brows lifted again at her expression and fluttery lashes. "No problem, kid," he said. "I think I'm all set on the baked goods front," he added with a little grin. Mostly because he thought agreeing would get him dragged back to the mansion, and he was keen on avoiding that particular experience. He wasn't inclined to fend off more suggestions he move in.
He wasn't ready to admit this wasn't just a temporary situation yet. Moving in, settling down, that was like admitting it. He wasn't ready to cave yet.