"It's ok - you don't need to explain. I don't know a thing about finding homes or the paperwork...I'm a bit lost on a lot of things like that." He could drive, thankfully, thanks to Jason helping to teach him. But he didn't have a car of his own. He didn't have the money and he didn't have a clue about leases and loans and everything else. He didn't want to agree to something, to sign paperwork, that he hadn't a clue about and get himself into a mess. So he'd refrained form such a thing and this was something he knew he best keep out of.

Deciding to lighten things, as they seemed a bit awkward and perhaps a bit emotional, he gave the other a gentle shake. "So you want to become buff now?" He questioned, laughter in his voice. "I don't know...it might work. It might look good on you - something I could never pull off." He knew it would look very odd on him - him with a lot of muscle..nope.

"I want to help you - and us. We're friends now and we have to work through things, slowly, and the best way to start is this. At least I think so." Going to sniff at the food he nodded his head in approval. "It smells good - hot." Which for him was good, he liked heat. "A gym would be nice and I think a large living room - really big. I want an open space so we can have several couches and chairs and have room to spare for a camp out on the floor for movies. Modern but comfortable." Digging into the food he took the time to look the other over. Together they'd make this work. Soon he'd find a way to tell him the truth and to properly apologize for his part in the past, he needed to for them to continue to heal and become friends.

For now though, for the moment, there was food to eat.