...Yeah, and you didn't seem all that thrilled about it a minute ago. Stop messing with me or I'll show you what temper really looks like.

[Whatever kind of vague threat that's supposed to be... He doesn't stand a chance. Not in anything here. The talk, the physical, the feelings... He stares for a good moment and then looks across the shop once more.]

I don't actually have a place to stay right now, either. [Has he slept on the streets of Italy for a few nights?? Yes. Even if he did have a place, he wouldn't want to leave D right now.] So I'm rooming here.

[He decides this...]