Helen was never a huge fan of people. In fact, he hadn't spoken extensively to anyone in the Manor since he'd arrived years ago. However, the new proxy—you—intrigued him. You would always talk at him, despite his lack of responses. In fact, he'd barely look at you. One day, you approached him once more. "C'mon, Helen, won't you at least let me take you out for coffee? We can get to know each other better!" you pleaded. It was his response that surprised you. "...Sure."