[He responds to the shove with a "heh" and bats the hand away, checking his shades even though they're still exactly where they were before Niko put his hand over them.]

Yeah, Bertie. He ran into my room once 'cause he thought it was his. He pissed off some alien and was hiding. I let him stick around 'til he thought it was safe to go out again. He confused me a couple times, too.

[Boone sets his bottle on the table and decides to see how well he can walk. He stands up, sways, and ends up stumbling back against the sofa. He lands ungracefully on his ass, then grunts and scoots back to where he was.]

Might have to wait until I can walk.