He wasn't worried about money. The room was free, meals at the right place were free and there were even clothes in his closet. Strange unfamiliar clothes as well as the clean trenchcoat and suit she did not seem to like. Those clothes seemed to belong to some other person now or people he had not met before. "There are other clothes that were put in my closet," a little more interested in the opinion Meg might have if he wore some of those strange clothes.
"How are you suppose to talk to people?" He asks as he emptied his glass. He figured that he'd be better off not talking to people if he didn't have the money to pay for something in the hotel. That or he would ask Dean to use one of the credit cards.