"Only if you're having something. Otherwise, I'm just fine," Neil assured, always one that would rather people didn't go out of their way for him. It was why he was often very good at blending into the background or being unnoticed. Sure, when he knew someone it was a different story, but in a crowd there was always someone else to draw the attention.
Toeing off his boots so as to not track dirt onto the furniture, Neil then brought his legs up and under him, crossed there as he just kept smiling at the young man. Jonatan hadn't been joking when he'd said that he was gorgeous.
"Geeze, feel like I'm interviewing for a job or something," he teased. "And I'm not sure if I should be happy for insulted at that description. I guess it's me, but still! I'm..." he paused, then chuckled a bit: "I'm boring, honestly. I write, I go to the gym, I hug everyone I meet and that freaks people out, I crack jokes and like making people smile. Spend time with my cat. Harass my friend who teaches at the school... that's really me in a nutshell. Based on the room I'm in, Jonatan definitely went with the cooler of suitors."