Everything was fine in his room, she noticed. In fact, she'd noticed it near... immediately. It was hard to ignore it and in a way, Voile felt very out of her element. Although if she'd noticed herself, she might have just conceded to the idea that her natural grace had her fit in well enough.

Without touching anything, for she'd known very well not to touch things that weren't hers, she gave the various pieces of furniture and decor in his room a generous look over. She'd seen the aquarium once before, but not so close, for Warren had only been able to show her so much from the camera for his computer. It was an intriguing piece to be sure.

The vanity was almost elegant in excess. But with the way she eyed it, it was easy to see she was... impressed, if not in utter awe. Slipping her hands behind her back, she turned her attention onto her platinum-haired companion and she found herself with a bit of a shy and modest smile.

"I'm glad you like them," Voile reassured him. "I have a bit of a soft spot for them, I think, but I like all kinds of flowers."