"Not decorating it and gettin used to havin the stuff around are two different things." He pointed out. Not that he was arguing. He just knew that sometimes the familiar was nice, even if it hadn't been your first choice. He hadn't liked all the fancy shit in his apartment when he'd first gotten it, but he'd come to enjoy it after a time. Though the formal dining room still didn't really get used.
Jesse looked around. "We can arrange however you like, I ain't particular."
He let her move enough to get the phone out, reluctant to cease their contact.
"No. I woke up here, didn't do nothin. Why, it gone?" He was more concerned over Jack's statue than new faces. New faces happened all the time. Jack was kind of his responsibility.