Riley was a touch drunk, so his thinking wasn't at it's best but 'hero complex' might have come to mind, or not. He was just as willing to take in strays so who was he to judge. "Just for the conversation I suppose." He licked his lips and rested his glass on his knee, still being held by his hand of course. "So I just clued into the fact that you didn't tell me why you're sitting here alone, listening to music and drinking? But maybe you don't want to, not everyone likes to go on about their problems like apparently I do." he said with a slight laugh.