"Owns," Sirius replies, eyes narrowing as he catches onto that one world. He has one hand wrapped around his glass, but he's leant forward, watching Kell carefully. "As if you are a thing and not a person."

He pauses then, head tilted, lips parting to inquire further just as the waitress returns with their basket of chips. However, the basket isn't all she brings, her lips curved in a strange smile just for Kell as she hands him a familiar envelope and then walks away without a word.

"Ah, yes," Sirius says, watching the woman walk away before turning his attention back to Kell. He grabs a chip from the basket and bites into it. "Welcome packet, I believe. I'd forgotten about that," he says with an apologetic smile. "Go on, open it. It's only further proof that you've gone completely mental."