[Dropping a Capri Sun on Dorian despite his dramatics, but he'll have to piece it with the little straw himself. Where did he even get these. Best not to question it too deeply. Sitting down in a chair, crossing his legs and drinking his hawaiian punch happily.]

Uh, yeah. Suppose so. We were roomies before the whole apocalypse thing too, so, made sense. Besides, he's [uh, Taako's dumb best friend?] useful to have around. Makes a mean chair. [Yeesh.]