"Which one..?"
"Um-pasta probably, I don't think I have any spaghetti..."
"Okayyyy"
He laughs a little, and they reach his house
"Is this it..?"
"Mhm!"
"Alrighttttt, come on.."
He started walking to the front door.
Dmitri opens it for him
he walked in and looked around.
It was nice and clean
