The mess was easy enough to ignore. Arthur stepped in the door and let out a long whistle. "This is fancy. Might be too good for the likes of me." But that didn't mean he wasn't going to take it. Hell it made the Shady Belle look like chopped liver.
He turned around once taking in the formerly occupied space. Before he moved forward into the kitchen and started opening cupboards, drawers and the fridge. "Man. I seen one of these once, in a real fancy house in Saint Denis," Pronounced the city as San Denee. "They had running water indoors too." He tested the taps in the sink, before eyeballing the stove and oven. "But what's that?" His first question. He hadn't forgot about his saddle, he'd get that soon enough.