Roman closes his eyes, tucking his hands behind his head.

"Temporary home, I was stationed there for work... ended up in some other strange place already that ran off of 'peaceful interaction.' Intimacy seems to be a lucrative form of energy no matter where you're from."

He glances over and offers him a smile.

"Roman." A little tilt of the head. "Is that an invitation to call you Zev, then?"