[Isn't it, though?

He looks up at her and nods, accepting her choice of tea and moving towards the cupboards to get a mug.] I don't mind at all. The living room is to the right of the front door. Make yourself comfortable on the couch.

[He raises his head and makes a soft clicking sound in the back of his throat.] Elle? [A beat. Then there's a soft, slow rustling of a restless fox shaking herself awake upstairs.] She'll take care of a fire for you.