No, I had a place in the city I lived in before. It wasn’t bad, by any means, but… I guess I was missing a certain closeness or care it all. A lot different than living here.

[His reputation and the things he was mixed up in kept his landlord or any neighbors he didn’t know from ‘business’ from really wanting to get to know him, after all, and that house… His gaze drifts off for a second as he thinks about it. A place to just sleep in at the end of the day, cared for about as much as he cared for his body back then, which wasn’t much at all with the bad habits he’d cultivated. It was never surprising that any women he brought back never stuck around.]

[Shaking his head, he focuses on the conversation again.]

I’m liking the change. Are you sure you're alright, Father?