Richie listened to her go on about mosquitos, one eyebrow twitching up before he laughed. He had no idea where any of it had come from and wasn't even sure if there were mosquitos on the station at all, but it also felt a little bit like something he would have said. He thought it made sense...kind of.
"I don't mind," he told her, scooting to one side of the bed in case she wanted to sit, careful not to spill the chocolate in the process.