[nothing can make this place look anything other than a trainwreck, it's too late for that. he huffs a laugh at that comment.] If I could be home more often I'd consider a cat, I'll admit, so you're even more on the mark than you realized.

[and he turns back, happy that ema hadn't come over with pirate life scars or a dramatically bandaged eye and a coat for a cape. he was probably just a little taller, more of an adult and not a human feather duster. he wasn't even wearing his really shitty garbage can cap so what a plus.] I'm so glad to see you well, you had me a tad worried. [and he waves a hand as he clears off the couch for actually sitting and not puzzles or whatever.] I know, still fussy and all, I can't help it sometimes.

Schoolwork mostly, still at Gressenheller. Oh- [he runs a hand through his hair with a sheepish look] Well, I suppose you could say I corrected the folly of youth. That and after getting out it was just easier, too recognizable. Would you like some tea? Or glasses- [he glances at that bottle there with a smile.] As long as it's not prison wine.