Rhett looked back up at the man, the bitter look in his eyes easing up as he nodded, and a tired smile made its way onto his face. "Thanks man. It's nice of you to do that." He felt a tightness in his chest; how long until someone like him would be broken down by this place--or even broken by one of them? And yet, was Rhett going to turn down his offer? He might feel bad thinking about it, but when the time came... He was a pathetic enough person that ultimately he'd pick the path that forsook anyone else if he had to, despite what kindness they have or may have offered to him before.
Standing up slowly, he shook his head. "Nah, there isn't much to talk about, but a little company wouldn't be bad. My name's Rhett, by the way," he held out a hand and met the other man's eyes.