Simon looked to the door at the knock, pushing back his hair, some strands still flopping into his eyes after the effort, and padded to the door, not wearing socks as socks in the house weren't needed, in his opinion. And he liked how jeans looked with bare feet. Even with the chilly air on them when he opened the door, he stood by his decision.
He smiled at the sight of Todd, sort of surprised that an actually attractive guy was standing at his door. The thought made him smile, and if he had thought long on it, he would have blushed, but he just stepped back to let Todd in.
"You must be Todd," He said with a little nod, "I'm Simon," Once the man was inside, Simon shut the door and offered his hand, "Nice to meet you, thank you for coming."