Justin's Kneazle tried to climb up his body and he chuckled, bringing it closer to his chest, holding it close. She was affectionate and Justin found himself liking it. It was much comfort to him to know that no matter what, Sweetie would be there to cuddle. "Well, that's me, Mr I plan ahead." Truth was, Justin hated finding himself in a situation where he wasn't prepared.
"It's not really about sharing the expense as much as I don't want to be alone if I can help it." he said with a nervous chuckle. After Azkaban, he knew that being alone was bad, even if he technically had a cellmate in the end. He wasn't friendly much and had taken to stealing Justin's meals every chance he got. Wayne would never do that to him.