It was better than being alone. And since Seel had no desire to eat things out of a can, uncooked, well, he was trying to be nice at least. Not always succeeding.

"It's not bad. It's not Forever, but it's not bad." Seel sighed at Swift and sat down on the bed, letting go of his hand, finally. He knew what that was targeted at. "I'm nice." He paused. "Sometimes. You know, I enjoy not being so damn courteous all the time."