The rooming situation at the Hotel certainly left much to be desired, he wasn't entirely certain what to make of having a roommate, or even an assigned room - it was all very strange. But he could work with strange, after all how much stranger was this than what he did normally? Sure he was awake for all of this, most of the time. At least that's what his chip told him, but there was enough strange about this place that there was room for a little bit of doubt.
Adding to the surreal feeling was the sudden arrival of his roommate, no longer just two ships passing in the night it seemed the man who was responsible for marring the furniture did in fact exist as flesh and blood - mostly.
"Oh," He started, letting the new roommate run himself out all the way to the point that he was offering him tequila. "Well who am I to turn down a drink." He shrugged. "I'm afraid I might not be quite so good company," He admitted, he was far too used to living on his own, to doing things his own way so suddenly finding himself with a roommate was not exactly something he was eager to have to adjust to. But things were as they were he supposed and there was nothing to be done about it other than drink.