JT/Mickey
Mickey couldn't help but laugh a bit at that. He introduced himself, "Mickey. For now."
Eyes closed a moment and he fought to dial back the noise, sighing when it let its tight hold slip and he was able to pay attention to the younger man in front of him. "Finding a place is tougher than you think. I was at the shelter. Don't have a job." He spread his hands wide, and shrugged. "Can't keep one."