Dean waved back, grinning. "Hey, Lorna, how's it goin'?" Since he'd never shown her, he started to walk stiffly, goofily, moving toward the game room. "This, dear lady, is the Game Room. Feel free to do as you will and set up your Xbox and such - the kitchen is closer to the doorway, and the catering staff - " He said "stah-ff", mimicking the Londoners he'd grown to like, "- will be in shortly with nosh."