(She's definitely seen his room at Providence, but she couldn't remember if he'd know that or not. When was the first time she walked in there to help him with something? So hard to remember.)

Holiday would look around after groceries were put away. She didn't want to seem like an unhelpful guest.

"Oh, um..." Dinner? Was Six planning to cook her dinner?? She was going to have a heart attack. "How about something with these chicken thighs?" she asked, holding them up.

This situation was going to take some getting used to. She'd need to help him cook and clean or something, right? Gotta help out around the house.