His eyes narrowed. "I know where I live." Mostly because of his attempts at traveling which always ended up with him in that damn room. He didn't think he'd ever have trouble getting home.

After a minute he relented. "Fine, drugs but how can you teach me?" The patch on the back of his neck burned at the thought. He had walls around his own thoughts but he couldn't shut out others, not completely, and it was worse with the the moth fucker who was screaming inside his head.