[He nods his acquiescence with that, his mood still clearly jovial despite the thoughtful expression that steals across his face.]

It looks like some adjustments are going to have to be made, all over. I'm not really used to having to rely on anyone else for...you know, pretty much everything. Did they tell you my lot aren't even allowed to make purchases? It's not just that I don't have money, I'm not even permitted to do it. How a man is supposed to spoil his friends that way, I don't know.

[He sighs a little theatrically-- there are aspects of this odd situation that, if anything, he finds interesting, exciting even, but that particular one-- it irritates him.]

Ah, well. Perhaps I shall find some way around it.

[And he lets it go, just like that. Flashes a teasing smile.]

And they're going to end up thinking you're quite the lothario, if the morning staff sees me slinking out of here on the regular.

[He's totally assuming Geralt will want to drink with him again.]