Y'know what? I'll venture an answer that's actually got some value, this time 'round. Since you're still talkin' to me and all, even if you don't hafta.

[Yesod gets a grin shot his way for his conversational efforts, even if Gregor's...Suddenly self-conscious about the way he can only straighten his forms with one hand. He's doing his best buddy, he really is ;_; ]

Yeah. I am glad. I wish all my pals from work were here, but there are some, 'n that's better than none. It's nice, havin' food that I can actually taste, and a room that's not...Like my old one back home. [Full of discarded weapons and the smell of blood and Smoke, so on and so forth.] And I'll do my best to make the best of this, just like I would anywhere.