Had Nelson known his overeager politeness was unsettling he might be more inclined to relax and allow himself to scrutinize Kristoff a bit more critically, but he was always out to make a good impression when he could. Besides, he rationalized it was beneficial for housemates to be on good terms with one another. Small talk was unfortunately the best icebreaker he knew aside from criticism or flirting. Neither which seemed immediately appropriate.

Pouring two cups of coffee, Nelson brought one over to Kristoff, deciding to sit down and drink his own first before making the food. "You did seem over-dressed," he said, raising an eyebrow. "It's not too warm for you, I hope. You could always take something off if you're uncomfortable."

No. That sounded better in his head. He took a large sheepish sip of his coffee.