Rudolph looked at her and refused to pinch her. Nope. He knew for a fact she wasn't dreaming so why pinch her to begin with. Shifting in the seat, making it creak slightly, he looked down at his partially eaten dinner roll. "Walked around basically. Scrounged a few bits and pieces to sell. Begged." He shrugged slightly, not sure how much to actually reveal about his character now. The old Rudolph would have never begged. Him on the other hand? It was how he almost made his living till he found some kind of temp job and then moving on. "And the country sounds nice, but..." He shuddered to remember how quiet it could be. He needed the noise of the city or town. Something to prove he wasn't the only human there. Wasn't the only person out there in the big scary world. Maybe having Rassa recording so close by would help. Maybe it wouldn't. He didn't want to find out and yet he did. His thoughts were a confusing mess and he sit quietly trying to sort them all out.