Rhett laughed, actually laughed at JD's cheerful demeanor; shit was contagious. If they were in any other situation, or if he was just another person, he could really see him getting along with this chill guy.
"Well, you're in luck man, messed up sense of humor is my specialty." If there was anything life had rewarded him with, it was the ability to look at a terrible situation and pinpoint the exact moment where reality decided to say fuck you, leaving him with only the option to laugh and to deal with it.
He nodded along to JD's sentiment, his eyes sweeping across the room as well. This place was pretty sweet, but right now everything seemed dimmer to Rhett.
At the query, a tight lipped smile formed on his lips. "Nah... I live alone. I prefer it that way," he aimed his eyes towards the ground, his face twisting into one of bitter amusement. "Not every day, but usually a few times a week. What about you? You got anyone back home?" Rhett glanced up, his expression easing up as he met JD's eyes.