Now with better continuity
"I'm not fighting it, I'm ignoring it," he said. A distinction without a difference.
He looked around at his mess and took a deep breath, knowing he wasn't going to find his keys in there until he cleaned up. He then assessed the odds of someone coming into his apartment and taking something of value - from the scattered remains of his things.
He assessed that if they could find something, they were welcome to have it.
"I don't have anything with caffeine in it, we have to go out." And he turned to dig around in his drawer for jeans and a t-shirt, then headed into his bathroom to change out of his pjs. He'd have to find cash, but he was pretty sure he could find his jeans from the night before to retrieve his wallet.