"'Genuine', huh?", Lea said, somewhat amused. "That's mostly a nice way of saying 'doesn't think before he opens his mouth half the time', but I'll take it. Though I can see what you mean by overshooting. You could probably have a dozen people living here if you wanted, and it still wouldn't feel too crowded."

"Anyway, are there any other surprise features of the room that I should know about before we continue the tour?", he asked. He'd been there before as a guest, of course, but he hadn't had free reign to poke around then, or at the very least felt he hadn't. His mom had raised him right, after all, and he knew better than to go poking around in other people's things without permission under most circumstances.