[He reddens a little, scuffing a hand through his hair. You know what? This is a lot better than talking about everything else that needs discussing. He'll take even the teasing.

The room itself is pretty lived in, though. It's a mess, but lovingly so, and there are signs of Teddy's presence as well. Mostly when he opens the closet and it's half-full of clothes that wouldn't fit him properly, or fashions that don't suit him. He also pointedly ignores the spandex uniform buried against the corner wall.]

Y-yeah, yeah... this is actually nothing compared to my room back home. My, um. Collections are many.

[He steps back, gesturing and heading for the door.]

Take whatever you're comfortable with. You want something to eat?