Starring at the picture for a moment, Granyl tilted his head. Midnight looked upset in the photo, at least in her eyes. There was no clear indication of why that was the case. He wasn't certain of who the Pegasus beside her was, either. But had his assumptions that he figured would be best kept to himself. Since family was quite the personal matter for most ponies.

Hearing Midnight, Garnyl turned and offered a small smile. "Good morning." He said, trotting away from the counter to examine the bag he had left by the doorway to his room. Not that he expected she'd take anything, but he wanted to make sure he didn't accidentally leave anything out to get lost. "Did you sleep well?"