"I have no idea. Which do you think I'm from?" He laughed lightly as he followed her more. He heard the words of Date. Did she want to date him? That wasn't the case, right? "I wouldn't want a fairy godmother, love."
Yeah, she didn't escape very far. He was hot on her heels. "Oh, yeah? Good luck." He knew what he had in his fridge. Which wasn't very much. Couple boxes from chinese take out. An old pizza box. All recent in the past few days. Though there was milk, lunch meat, and cheese, along with a half loaf of bread. "I don't cook much." He stated bashfully. "We can go tomorrow, I mean...it's getting sort of late. We can order some take out, I can run down and over to the liquor store, and we can celebrate you arriving here." He grinned widely.