[He chuckles softly, giving a brief shake of his head.]

No, you're quite right, I suppose it wouldn't.

[So long as she doesn't feel obligated— but as he relaxes into the role of being a guest, he watches her move about the kitchen with unmistakable fondness in his gaze, his eyes only drawn away by the soft chiming once she draws attention to it, looking towards the source as she points.]

I hadn't realized you were a collector, though I can understand why. They do add nicely to the ambiance.