He'll try the cinnamon pie. Maybe there'll be a banana variation somewhere on the table. That would be great.

"Mm." Severus thinks about the implications of fake scenery vs the hallway rooms; he hadn't linked the two in his head before. Possibly because he hasn't spent more time in one other than to establish what they were and then write them off as uncomfortably unnatural.

"Someone mentioned them. Not sure I understand the appeal." He's not going to say Nathan wants him to go ... hiking in the Himalayas. Or whatever. He feels uncomfortable about people wanting to spend time with him still; Charles he's grown more or less accustomed to, grudgingly, but he can't help being suspicious and doubtful overall.