"You'll find that, when it comes to food, I'm far from picky. On any level. Besides, if I can eat my own cooking, I can eat anyone's," he added with a laugh as he finished off his beer and set the glass on the floor.

"So, when do you wanna move in, then?" he asked, grinning broadly at her. Now that he'd found someone, in far less time than he'd anticipated, he was ready to get things settled and all.

And hopefully before he had to be back at the pitch for regular training. Get a bit of time in for flatmate bonding and the like.

"You'll like it here, I think. We're a close knit building. Though, that can get a bit tiring when you're door is banged on at three in the morning because someone forgot their key or something."