Rosalyn would LOVE to teach Bride how to cook, it was one of his favorite things to do and passing on those skills that he honed was a big goal of his. Along with opening his own sweets company, or just a cafe, he'd be happy with a little cafe. The only problem was that he had never taught anybody before and he wasn't entirely sure how. But still... "I would love to teach you!" He said in an absolutely delighted tone.

Then there was the matter of Bride helping him carry his bags. He didn't have many, only three. One was stuffed full of clothes, another kitchen supplies, and the last pretty much everything else, toiletries, makeup, books, a small banner with his family's symbol on it, things like that. Since he could lift nearly a ton, he didn't need to pack lighter bags. They were all pretty heavy, especially the kitchen one. But there was an easy solution to that to make Bride still feel like she was helping without embarrassing her. "I think I can handle my bags, but would you be willing to get the cooler that would be wonderful!" The cooler wasn't too heavy, but it was still really important considering he may need it for lunches.

Rosalyn started cleaning up their lunch stuff, putting everything back in the cooler that needed to be in there. "Would you mind throwing our plates away?" He asked, peeking his head out of the backseat of the car. He thought it was a little weird bringing his family's banner with him, but anybody from the magical side of the school would know it instantly and know not to mess with him. Its was mostly for his potential roommate than anything, and a reminder of life he'd had before coming here. He also had his family's traditional battle uniform for any costume events or meetings of the magical side. It was the female version of course.