"Oh yes, absolutely. Englishmen make for horrible stains," he knew that from personal experience, though it was exceedingly rare for him to have to clean up after himself, aside from perhaps carrying the body somewhere else. Making that joke wouldn't have landed so well so he decided to keep it light. "I would feel just awful to leave one behind that you might have to deal with. Generations of Fryes would look down and shake their head in disapproval, and I would likely receive a very disappointed letter from my sister, something I couldn't stomach even if I were nothing but a stain upon the carpet. So let's keep me whole, hm? I look better without teeth marks."
He followed after her, taking the time to take in his surroundings. Perhaps he didn't truly want to go digging through history to see what he'd missed, but he was incredibly curious about how people lived these days. He was glad to see that some things weren't so different.