He doesn't see Vax for a few days. Knowing he's staying with a friend helps but a little thread of worry lodges in his chest all the same, so when he hears that familiar voice he perks up.

"I'm decent, come on in."

Dressed in comfortable indoor clothing, he sits up on his bed with a leg curled underneath him and sets down the book he was reading. He looks like he had a shower not too long ago, hair damp, and wears a hesitant smile for Vax when he enters.

"Hey, you."