Shrugging, he picks up the dishes and puts them in the sink.

"I'm not the kind of person to stand on ceremony. So just make yourself comfortable. I'm going to go check on the cat. I've got this feeling I left the door to my bedroom open. If he's leaving me a present, he's going to be shit out of luck getting any salmon out of me."

He nods excusing himself. With a scowl, expecting the worst, he stalks down the hall towards his bedroom.