"I agree. Though you know we'll have to hear about it sooner or later. I think I prefer the silence over listening to that mess. Then again, I've never been a fan of slave traders to begin with." He shrugged, cleaning up the mess of blood soaked rags and red tinged water while the other spoke. He was able to return the smile however, a little too fond of the other to act coldly with him. He could often keep himself closed off from the others here, but this young man was different. He really couldn't figure out why though.
"That's an understatement if I've ever heard one. Luckily you have me to keep you from getting a little too deep though.", he chuckled softly, watching as the other pulled himself to his feet. It was almost too painful to watch really, but he wanted to make sure the other didn't fall. It wasn't really his place to dote on the other man, but every now and then he allowed himself that. It almost made him feel like himself again to have someone to worry over.
"I am relaxed...sort of.", he frowned, joining the other anyways. "I'm not used to this yet....sitting around I mean. I don't really need as much sleep as you do so it's harder for me to just settle." He used to wander the slave quarters to busy himself, but since their Master was in a mood tonight, there was no way he'd be allowed to roam in the middle of the night. With the man's short temper it'd more than likely be seen as an escape attempt or something of the sort. He forced himself to smile as he looked to the other, even if it only made him slightly more anxious. "For you though, I'll try."