Re: James & Teddy
"Oh, no! It's alright," he offered with a similar grin as he shook James's hand, keeping it firm but politely brief. Lingering would have been awkward, he felt, even though he often ended up plastered against someone's side eventually. "I was unconscious by then anyway, I'm sure. Kind of a long day, you know?"
And it had been quite the pillow fort with every cushion and bit of furniture helping to create a tent with blankets and sheets hung from the ceiling. There was a reason that Teddy was often in charge of those things. But as it was, he was sort of glad that James hadn't crawled in as well though he would have been welcome. It had let Teddy get some time to adjust before he started meeting everyone else.
Ah, that was a question. For a moment, his smile faltered before he got it fixed right back in place. Unloading on someone - especially someone he just met - was not going to happen. Ever. "It's been a little overwhelming and I'm not entirely certain how I'm going to be able to help - but getting to meet my dad is... Mental, honestly." He still wasn't sure that it was real and not just a very long dream. "You've been here longer though - advice on surviving?"