A shrug. It was honest. "I don't know, I haven't sorted it."

A bit of a scowl at that, much more at is own ineffectiveness in that endevour than anything else really.

"Nah. It ain't about getting on your good side, it is about making you comfortable." Here he was talking off the cuff. "A guess but it seems to be consistent."

"A pleasure Riddick." The kid pulled out his pack of smokes and slipped between his lips before offering it to the other man. He shook his head. "I seem to be an intermittent resident."