Jeremy jumped when Amalthea came up behind him. He breathed a little bit heavily then calmed down, finally, holding his hand over his heart. "No, just saw that your door was cracked open. I'm sorry." He said while walking past her as he listened to her speak. "So, you knew I was different from the moment we met?" He asked her with a raised brow then went straight into the kitchen, sitting down at the dining table as his eyes scanned around the perimeter. "Yes please, I am quite hungry." He said as he rubbed his stomach then asked her another question. "Not to offend you but, how can you cook and fix me something to eat?" He asked in a soft tone then got up and walked over to her, waiting for an answer as he leaned up against the counter, folding his arms over his chest.