Shun would be glad to know he'd granted a source of comfort -- however small or large it was. The gentle nature of the former TK-user was no doubt, after all. He preferred to help, not hurt. The young man smiled, nodding at the response to those words, all the while. Frankly, the teenager had played a sort of...game. He'd taken the time to guess, ahead of time, what each person would look like...sound like...

He'd been incorrect in his guess with Ales.

Following the instruction to sit, he moved over to the couch and did just that, "Ah, no thank you." To the mention of paper, Shun smiled gently, and then held up the bag he'd been carrying, "It just so happens I brought some of my own."