A few, yes. I try not to impose too often, though.

[not that literally anyone has ever, in their lives, called him an imposition. anyway, Olivine lifts the glass of champagne to his lips to sip slowly at it, making just the slightest face at the taste of alcohol beneath the sweetness. nothing overly sharp, but definitely a sign that he's not used to drinking.]

Mmm, mine have been quite comfortable. I hear things outside every now and then, but nothing particularly often or loudly. That sounds terribly troublesome though... perhaps I should take a look around some night and see if I can't find something out.

[an idle thought, his head tilting a little. he has no obligations, so why not?]