"Well, I think this is good. It'll only get better, just have to put my mark on it or you know find someone to help me." Will said, serving Trina her steak and loading her plate with salad even if he skimped on the carbs. Smiling at the feel of her hand on his shoulder, he reached up to take it before brushing his lips over her knuckles. "Eat your steak first then I'll show you around. My old place was respectable... mostly. But this is the place for a family I think."