a smile that actually does stop traffic

Another week, a similar situation. Except this time there was no press of pollen in the air, and if Ezra was entirely honest, he wasn't sure how this was going to go. But, he was pretty interested in finding out.

"Welcome to my humble abode," he said, as he closed the door after himself and Ronan. "I don't suppose you want a tour."

There wasn't anything to tour.

[ooc: NFB, and for one!]