Spendthrift
"Velma, has Helen's mood improved at all while I was gone?" Lex asked as he walked towards the hills that carried the meditation room. His Host Attire, which was in sync with the Inn, let him know where all his guests were at all times, so he had no problem locating her in the large area of the Inn. But while normally he teleported directly wherever he wanted, this time he chose to walk. Firstly, it was because he was considering a good place to place his greenhouse, and secondly, he wanted to understand how his guests felt walking around.
"Her mood did seem to improve when she had the cake, and instead of sulking in one place, she's been wandering around the grounds of the Inn. Still, she hasn't interacted with Gerard or I much, and hasn't eaten much food."