"It has been a long day. A long few weeks," He said, leaning against the window at the car stopped.
"I apparently don't know what is teasing or not. I'm...not really sorry, but I am." He sighed, running a hand through his hair again. "Can we revisit the subject of where I am going to sleep now? I mean I am just guessing but I think General Mao has his own room." he tried a smile.