Simms raised an eyebrow, finding being called "son" just a little condescending. His attention went to his flashlight again, and he flicked it on and off a few times before he looked back at Reginald. He still wasn't sure if the guy was a good mark to get his next perk, but this was an interesting start.
"Yeah, get out of here, you're starting to get on my nerves" he said, waving the older man off. But his smile contradicted his statement, and there were much ruder things he could have said. As far as visitors went, Reginald certainly wasn't on his list of the worst. He might have even told the guy he could stick around if he wanted, if there wasn't a warm secret lair waiting for him. "Thanks again for breakfast and light, by the way."