Tristan was in awe of the home theater, eyes widening as he set eyes on the television screen. He hadn't been expecting this, not with the lack of lighting and other modern things. Even though he'd been told there was a PC and home theater, he hadn't expected it to be so grand. "It's beautiful," he said, when he regained his voice. The entire cottage was, it was a master piece. He sat down on the couch turned bed, glancing up at Aya.

"What movie?" he asked.