[Timcampy hopped along the bed before deciding to just fly up and sit gently on the others head for the time being. He doesn't seem like he was going to move anytime soon.

Allen, however, was never the best at figuring out what to say when dealing with the situation, but he was good at hiding how he felt behind a mask. So after removing his hand from behind his neck he was trying to figure out what he was going to say next.]

I won't ask how you are because... that would be a rather dumb question, so I will just talk about something else. [As to what he was not thinking of it right off the bat but after a couple moments he figured of something.]

I have to guess the food here isn't great, right? [Good start, right? Now he thought about it he should have maybe brought some food.]