He's either fortunate or unfortunate about that's not a thing he generally notices. For the moment he'll consider it fortunate 'cause it means he can train his brain into shutting the hell up again before it gets bad.

"Yeah, I talked to her earlier. But that's it's just a Ravager greetin'. It's bein' polite." At least he doesn't seem too bothered by the time. He starts heading down the corridor, intending to get to his room because it didn't really matter if Soldat showed up. He didn't mind him barging in on a discussion about train concerns.

"So, I gotta explain somethin' about tetherin' first. Which is fair 'cause I had to remind myself earlier. Right now these SCAs we wear help tether us to the train an' keep us from gettin' void sick. Also it keeps us from bein' too drastically affected by certain environments." He gets to one of the doubles, slips in his ticket to open the door and holds it for Tobirama.

"Have a seat. Bed's big enough." Not huge. He plops down on the far side where his little collection of figurines are lined up (probably the most personal thing he has), which currently include the ugly ass frog, a windmill, a wooden chicken, an armed gangsta pigeon, and a raccoon holding up a large gold coin. Other than that it is pretty much just moved into.