"Yeah, I don't think that I could really call myself ambidextrous...not yet." He gave a shrug after a small chuckle. At least, it seemed that he could somewhat rely on James; even though they'd just met, he was hoping that he could. He really needed a friend.
"I'm not really allowed to look for a job...cause of my...condition," he mumbled. He hated referring to his PTSD, but he figured that he couldn't ignore it forever. "It seems that you have quite the busy life, though. And you get to meet celebrities which I am sure can be interesting."