His eyebrows lifted, and he couldn't help but grin at the piece of candy she pressed into his hand. "You're right, I would not have guessed that." He looked back at her as she admitted why she was really there and rolled his shoulder in a shrug. "Ah. Ya know, for having committed murder, I actually feel pretty ok." His lips puckered to the side- that was in poor taste and he knew it. "Uh, sorry. That was- yea. I'm alright. Can you tell?" He chuckled mirthlessly and pressed one side against the doorway, taking to twisting the piece of candy she'd given him between his fingers. It was clear he didn't really know what to do with himself, a stark contrast to his typical self-assured air.
"Just wasn't feeling very revelrous right now, I guess." He hesitated awkwardly, then gestured back into his trailer with a nod of his head. "You uh, wanna come in?"