He smiles, when she takes his arm. It's nice to have a partner who is willing to step up beside him.

"Not badly." He admits. "The minor emergency didn't take long. I don't have enough intelligence to make a decision about it yet." He leads her down hallways that sparkle with a new cleaning. Finally, he comes to a doorway that has a flame on it. "These rooms were my mother's." He puts his hand on the door. "I hope," He says not looking at her, "you can bring life back into them. You can change anything you want, but I was thinking of adding a water feature in here for you."

He opens the door, revealing the light, airy rooms of the Fire Lady. They do lead out toward the garden. Birds call to one another just outside the room, and there's the soft quacking of the turtle ducks in the distance.