[He's not sure what that has to do with this conversation. Is it the hot air? That was a metaphor.]

[Initially, Seifer wasn't watching, he's digging around for something to smash with a hammer. But as he goes back to regarding Nida he gives pause. Alright, guy actually does look serious and not like he's pulling his leg so...

Oh.

Oh to a lot of things. Though he'd hardly call what happened as simple as something that "just was".]

Jealous of my constant failures?

[He smirks a little, trying to lighten the conversation though Nida might catch a hint of there being a lot more pain behind that joke than he's willing to let on. Though he's not sure he'd call too many of these people friends. Casual, friendly acquaintances at best for most of them. Tony... maybe. He's not sure what to make there.]

Nothin's stoppin' you from doin' the same. Only thing makes this possible for me is these are strangers. If they knew who I was I'd have to go find myself a house in the North Village and never talk to anyone again. You've got a chance here too, so why not take it?