His mind was going odd places as he ate, but when Patrick popped the question it screeched to a halt. "no" it came out before he could stop it and he blushed and cleared his throat. "I mean, I just, I just think it's a little too soon. I mean seriously... You... I mean, what do you know about me? really?" he knew it was an odd question, and a part of him really wanted to just say yes and get all his stuff... but he needed his place, he needed it to keep certain things in.