"A blind man in this place? Good thing he's got friends like you then. Can't imagine that's going to be easy if there's a lot of cold around here."

Giving a nod, he pulls out the chair and slides into it. "Thank you. I appreciate it," he says, glad for someone being social. "Well, I can't say I rightly know him," he admits. "I mean, we share a house and all, but I'm not real comfortable around him."

Because he has to think about how Vasquez used their relationship to poke verbally at Joshua after he arrived but talking about him and Vasquez like that is hard.

"I guess he's fine. He keeps food in the house and wood for the fire. I don't know. He's just..." He shrugs, waving his hand. "There's just something."