Jon's brow raises and he walks back over to regard Martin's hair. Unsurprisingly he runs his hand through it, which he tends to do given the chance. "That remains to be seen. I think it could be rather charming."

Shame those greys were probably because of how bullshit life was. He heads for the door, intent on actually getting food going as he calls to answer. "I think I should still have it, unless Detective Tonner pulled something heinous or... I don't know, some otherworld force has started squatting. A real possibility, knowing my luck." Sigh. "Going over there and getting things in order is part of the very long list of things I need to do. I don't suppose you'd want to come with me when I do?"