[ Historically roses unnerved her a bit, though they're growing on her by the moment. Blue roses still might, but fortunately they're rare. Amnesia messes with you, is all that is. But red is very much her color, and roses suit him so well, of course she loves them. He could have brought her a basket of live insects and she'd find a way to love it because of who brought them for her. In any case, the roses get put into cold water and arranged with surprising care on the dining room table. ]

They are. Help yourself. You're welcome to anything here except my husband. [ Friendly flirting is fine there, but hands off. Those are two parts of her life that are not for mixing. (Her other housemates, she could care less. So long as she's the priority, she has no interest in making a thing of what else he gets up to. Her possessive side only stretches so far.) ]

[ Ciaran gets thoroughly petted and given some leftover roast from the fridge -- in moderate amounts, it's fine. She and this dog get along for many reasons and love of food is one. ] He knows I can't resist him. Either of you.

[ Saya then makes her way over to Rosen and slings an arm around his waist to tug him closer. ] What have you been doing while you weren't visiting me? [ She's still smiling prettily at him, this isn't a dig or anything but being playful. ] I assume you conquered a few of the quests.