"With what's provided for you?" He asked, cocking his head to the side a bit, "It must be nice to be comfortable. Sometimes it's also nice to stretch your comfort zone." Just saying. He punctuated the end of his sentence with a long drink from the bottle. He was neglecting it, but she hardly left him time to drink with all this damn talking. He wasn't sure how she did it. He liked to talk, obviously. He just wasn't always so honest.
"Maybe not. That wasn't a stipulation. You didn't ask me that."