[He nods, going to lean back but sort of underestimating the distance between himself and the pillows. He looks vaguely surprised for a moment as he falls back, before propping himself up on his elbow sheepishly. He doesn't always notice just how much his drink is going to his head when he's sitting down. He's quick to make sure he didn't spill any, and luckily he didn't, or else he would've felt bad for making Niko's bed wet.]

...I kinda wish someone had come with me, sometimes. I know a couple of them were interested. Not planning on staying here forever though, so I guess it's not so bad. Don't think I could just move away from home like that, not like you did.