When the door opened, Troy's look of trepidation immediately vanished and he instead returned the sudden attack hug that came from Rose. He was used to this by now, and couldn't help but grin at the hug, the exuberance she always showed. How could one person have this much energy, really? He stood back and stared down at her with a bright smile, "Hello Rose Tyler, brilliant to see you as always, it has been far too long."
He stepped through the door when she shut it behind him, and then looked at his outfit for the day with a tiny shrug, "Not sure really. just kind of how I've been dressing, like a bit of style everywhere I go. Maybe I'm just weird like that..." Troy winked with a big smile, looking around some, "And no, no going out. Like I told John, work and home, that's what keeps me most of the time. How about you though, any real plans for this evening?"
Troy moved past her, rubbing at the back of his head, then looking back at her, "I didn't bring any wine this time, by the way. Sorry."