[Well okay. He lets this happen, doing nothing to push him off and instead trying to accommodate for the extra weight to make them both comfy like this. He can't see the ruins behind him and instead he stares at the pool and the hot tubs in front of them.]

Of course it's a few. [He doesn't sound bothered or impressed. It's more like a fact.] You could be right. [There's a pause and he lifts a hand, gesturing to his own head.] It's a mess up here, so sometimes...it's hard to tell.

[He hates being anywhere near remotely vulnerable but after everything he figures he can at least say that.] It's been a long week and it's only Thursday.