He stared up at her in disbelief. She'd come all the way over for that? "Sheila?"
Dorian hadn't begun to place faces to name around here yet; neighbors were people who made noise, some of it really entertaining, but he hadn't actually met anyone. And...Jesus on a cross, were they all this smashing, or had he just gotten really lucky with the one hot neighbor? He really wanted it to be commonality. Even if the world didn't always work like that.
"I--uh." Smooth, Dorian. He pushed himself up off the floor and shrugged. "You came over for that? Who has the time to pay attention to things like that?"