[There's an understanding nod. Home. Yeah. He gets it. He was never emotionally attached to any location. A bed was a bed. But after his place in D4 got trashed, he definitely felt a little violated.]

I was working. [And she reads into the fact that he didn't stay anywhere during the riots, that he didn't stop, well, then there's not much he can do about it. He could lie. But he doesn't feel like lying. Not right now. Not to Ringer. Evasive however, well, it's hard to kill every old habit immediately.] My place got trashed, hole where one of my walls used to be. So I'm staying at a friend's extra place until my house is built.