At the request, he tipped the paper over and set it into her hand. It was a bit of a mess, a few things crossed out here and there and other things more like guesses than being sure he would need them. Cooking supplies were notably absent; he at least had known what to get with those and had done so previously before realizing there was more to living alone than just feeding oneself.

He wasn't as separated as most might assume when seeing him struggle alone like this, but it was a matter of not wanting to crawl back to his family and friends as soon as something became tough. Adversity bred invention, or something like that, and it wouldn't hurt to try this out on his own first, right? It took a moment before he belatedly responded, "College. Right. First time, yeah."