"The chairs?" Otto arches his eyebrows, leaning to peer around David at the dining room. Indeed, one of the places is lacking a proper chair, sporting a stool instead. His expression immediately softens. "Oh. That's very thoughtful of him."

He hadn't even considered that Balthier might have made accommodations for him like that. It's...nice.

"Glad to be here," he says, turning his attention back to David. One of the actuators is watching him as well, though its posture seems casual; the others are idly hovering in place, only one appearing to observe the other guests. "You cook?"