[He's got his head cradled in his hand. Either this is another dream she's happened to visit or he's still much too drunk to be awake. He actually cracks a smile, since none of it makes sense, but Road's had no reason to be cross enough with him to play with him like this.] This is wrong, that's what it is.
[He looks up to her again, having to strike his match twice to get it to light. If she weren't there he might've-- started to wonder, but isn't she proof that those months were real? Sitting right there.] This is... home. [He looks around. He knows everything in this room. He takes a long drag, hissing smoke out the corner of his lip before tentatively offering her his cigarette.] Kamelot Estate.