Richie has spent the last ... he didn't really know how long going back and forth between playing video games and sketching out an intricit design for a robotic kitten with teeth that could bite. The idea just wouldn't get out of his head now, and while he knew that it was not at all practical he had to get it on paper. He heard the door open and turned, to find Virgil standing there, looking at him curiously. Richie just shrugged. "Well I was expectin; ya a bit earlier, but y'know, no reason for you to come in on a sleepin' room. Not able to navigate in the dark?"
His joking mellowed a bit as he stood up, bringing the plans with him. "And I wanted t'make sure you were okay." he handed him the sketch. "Finished your metalic biting kitten." It was said offhandedly but he wasn't sure what else to say. He'd already set Virgil up a place to sleep, he made a mental note to - once he had money - invest in a portable air mattress. "Even got the teeth."