[Tucker lets himself be led in, almost loses his footing over the threshold but he smiles, shrinks his wings so it's easier to get in. It's nice sometimes to know someone worries for him, first time in centuries he can ever remember.]

Dude, come on, I just got here. Usually it's customary to buy like... Dinner or something first for you? That's how that goes right?

[You would think after this long he'd get how human courting customs work.]