He folded his arms over his chest and looked back at Wanda, unfazed by her eyes flashing red - he had his own eye-shine, after all. And her comment was simply the truth. "I do, yeah. I keep him safe."
He risked lifting his coffee again, and took another drink - it was at that great temperature where it wasn't scalding the inside of his mouth, and it wasn't just too cool, so he wasn't going to leave it be and let it get too cool. "And you give him bookshelves, which makes the apartment neater, and vegan food. So, thanks."