"You don't stink like the wasteland. You just stink." He said teasingly as he smiled to her. "I already told you I don't drink. I won't go to the bar alone y'know..." He said before standing up to stretch. He looked around before grabbing his bag of ammo and his gun. "Well, if you're heading to take a shower, be my guest. But when you're ready to hit the bar, come and get me in my room alright Rayne?" He patted her shoulder gently before he began to walk away from the vault. Trading hours were done and no more raiders needed to go out or come back in. He was glad he was one of the few who knew how to work the vault door. After leaving her be, he began to walk toward his vault room.