[He's a sharer what can he says. Stepping inside he follows Guy, eyes taking in the assorted... Not much honestly. It looks like one of Raine's troves of historical artifacts. Except for once he has a good idea of what most of the items present are. All the studying is paying off in some ways.

Not so much for catching the pillow though. Belatedly he holds out his hand, fumbles it once, twice, in the third quarter and Wilder drops the ball...! ....]

J-just where I wanted to sit, heheh.

[YEAH..... He's so fucking slick, can't touch this. Just going to plop right down on the floor there yes.]

You seem to be doing well for yourself.