[ He rolls his eyes and leans backwards until he can softly flop over across the bed. It wasn't the same thing! It's not as though he could just go around sharing all sorts of information! ]

Some kid.

[ Then again, would you call convincing him to go out and lie to a bishop a pep-talk?

He would. He even complimented him after the fact, so there! But that's all old news to him, so he shrugs and turns the conversation back to the more immediate worry, which really should be the psychopaths from the worlds of his roommates, but is apparently now Oz. ]

He'd need to have any kind of sense at all first. All he ever does is smile like an idiot or look startled.

[ Also like an idiot, but can't that go without saying? ]