Ivy does appreciate a tidy home. After five years of such close quarters, she's a little anal retentive about clutter. She's very curious, so she nods instead of acknowledging him aloud.

She's already considering what she can possibly find like those silhouettes on the wall for Caleb's room.

And then she's in the kitchen. "Oh. I love the blue!" She blushes. "Oh. It must be really nice to have him so close by."