Ryo looks at him. Watching him move around. He was so confident in the way he walked. And even in the way he spoke. He just liked to make himself be "invisible". He kept to himself a lot. Always had. Besides...if your noisy about things...you get beat up. Well in his case anyways. He never had been good at standing up for himself. Got beat up nine times outta ten when he did stick up for himself. He grins. Finally...a soda. "Thanks. And okay." he says. Trying to keep the statements quick and to the point. He was a nerd. He knew it...yet it didn't matter to him. He looks at Saint. Finishing his pasta...he walks to the sink and washes his dishes. Smiling and then going to the bed. And spreading out across it.