Ellen giggled and motioned for him to follow her to the kitchen, "Thar's plenty of food for ye in thar, no need to start yer day only half full,"

"That is very thoughtful of you," said Randy as he followed her. "...And you may watch all you like."

Ellen giggled, "Where are ye from? Ye ain't local, Ah kin tell,"

"You're right; in fact, I was born into travel," said Randy. "My father made a living repairing ships and my mother was a very well-off woman who couldn't stand to remain in one place for long. I've been to all sorts of places ever since I was a child. I've only somewhat recently settled here to find work and learning opportunities." He smiled to himself, knowing that none of it was a lie. "What of yourself?"

"Oh, Ah was born an' raised in Scotland, only just came here ta work fer tha Summervilles wi' ma brother," said Ellen, "I ain't well traveled an' Ah don't really aim ta be, visitin' places is nice, but there's no place as nice as my own home," said Ellen.

"I'm sure I'll always enjoy travel," said Randy, "but I would like to make a home for myself that I can love just as well."

"Well this is a nice place and I already like ye," said Ellen giving him a wink.

He beamed. "Then I'm off to a good start," he said.

"Och go on wi' ye then," said Ellen, she presented him with a large and delicous smelling meat pie, "Try this, tis mah own recipe," she said.

Randy gave the pie a sniff, immediately approved of it, and tucked in. "This is wonderful," he commented. "What do you put in it?" He wasn't entirely sure he cared; it tasted good and reminded him of some of his favorite foods from his home planet. And of course, best of all, it was being given to him by Ellen...

"Tis minced rabbit wi' fresh herbs from tha garden and some good gravy," said Ellen reaching out a hand to wipe a bit of said gravy from Randy's cheek with the tip of her finger, she brought the finger to her mouth and tasted it, "Mmmm!"

Randy grinned and took another bite, this time deliberately allowing a bit of gravy to drip onto his chin.

Ellen smirked and leaned forward to capture it with her tongue, she wasn't normally so bold with new servants but this one was the handsomest in a long time.....

Randy was a bit surprised, but hardly disapproving. "I can fit an entire apple into my mouth," he boasted, momentarily caught off guard by the desire to win her over.

"Oh Ah'll be ye can..." Ellen purred, "But is there anythin' else ye can do wi tha' mouth?"

"Oh, many things," Randy answered smoothly. "I'd be happy to show you if you like."