"Welcome here, sir." Clara cordially says. Cameron is amused. He smirks in a friendly style, turning his face to Ava. "What should I say to these people?" He asks her through his gaze. They have their own ways of communicating.
"I can't think of anything, whatever you like." Ava seems to say this from the responding gaze. He shrugs his shoulders and then looks at Clara.
"You can't call me sir, I'm Cameron. If your daughter calls me this, then you must call me that." He tells her with a very polite voice. Clara smiles. "I never knew this guy could be so humble." She says within her. She is impressed by this attitude of his.
"What do you wish to take?"She asks him.
"Anything available." Cameron doesn't want to stress them, he knows quite well that this is not his house and he shouldn'
