[He isn't expecting the question, although he probably should've been, and so offers lamely--]
I don't really have anything to complain about.
[Which sounds fake even to himself as he says it, oops. But the things he has to bitch about are not things he necessarily wants to get into, and so he's torn between wanting to offer something to make things 'fair' after Kyna confided in him, and not wanting to say anything at all.
And then something super basic and unimportant comes to mind, and he latches onto that.]
Except that it was somehow easier to get coffee in a wasteland run by aliens than it is here.
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I don't really have anything to complain about.
[Which sounds fake even to himself as he says it, oops. But the things he has to bitch about are not things he necessarily wants to get into, and so he's torn between wanting to offer something to make things 'fair' after Kyna confided in him, and not wanting to say anything at all.
And then something super basic and unimportant comes to mind, and he latches onto that.]
Except that it was somehow easier to get coffee in a wasteland run by aliens than it is here.