Approaching the plate of bacon carefully, the boy inspected it. Matter of factly, he had never gotten to see bacon before, at least not knowingly. Maybe as child? It was unfamiliar to him. Curious, he picked up one piece of bacon and took a bite. After some chewing, he quickly realized that he would probably throw up from it, so he put walked over to the trash can and spat it out. At least he tried.
Putting the rest of the bacon back on the plate, he kept looking around. How weird, being all alone in such a house, just with Lea. Beggars could not be choosers, so it had to work out somehow.
After some snooping around, he entered the dining room, knowing Lea was in there.
Uhm, hello!
A little helpless, he leaned against the door frame, inspecting Lea subtly from there. A lot more casual than he knew her.
