Teague grinned, "We can give you that chore for tomorrow, but tonight's just casual." He nodded towards the living room again, "Come on, let me show you around." He squeezed her hand lightly and started walking slowly, at a young child's pace. "This is the living room. As you can see, we keep things moderately clean, everything has a place for it. You saw the kitchen, that's where most everybody winds up being. If you can't find someone right off the bat, check the kitchen." He walked up the stairs, and pointed, "That's my home studio. I paint and sculpt sometimes. The paints are free to use, just remember to clean up after yourself." He walked to the next door and peeked in, whispering, "This is Cassidy's room, he's asleep right now." The room itself was a rather cozy nursery with walls painted up to look like a jungle. He kept walking, "Bathroom, of course. There's another one downstairs, too. And this is Brenda's and my bedroom, and here's the two other bedrooms. This one's Torii's, and the other one is a general guest room. We're working on getting an addition to the house so there's more bedrooms. It's about half done, right now."
He stopped at the end of the hall and looked to her, smiling. "There's a lot of movies to watch, and books to read. There's toys and things, as well. There's only a few rules here as to what can and cannot be touched. Don't touch Skwisgaar's guitars, he'll freak out. Don't paint over my paintings, and ask for help if you want to make something in the kitchen. Clean up after yourself, of course, and when the big Cass comes over, don't tease him about his neat freak streak. He's got OCD." He smiled slightly. "You overwhelmed yet? Do I need to try harder?"