[To his credit, Liam didn't draw back when Trystan approached; he had long since gotten over any fear he might have had of the other man. It was a casual comfort on his end, one he didn't press and didn't question. But when the comment came about him paying half, about having more stuff, a brow rose.]
Guess I was just giving you dibs on the bedroom and stuff. You got us the place, not me. I'd still be in that hotel otherwise, so it's okay. This is better than where I was.
[It seemed easy to him, but he wasn't one to argue over this sort of stuff. His needs had become pretty simple as of late, and a place to sleep was near the bottom of that list when it came down to it.]