[ The rejection is laughed off, arm delving back beneath the comforter to curl against his chest. That was fine, as well. He's used to that. ]

That and living alone for so long. I do enjoy balanced meals.

[ The hesitation is evident, but he does eventually tell him. Coco isn't familiar with the area but he recognizes the street name vaguely. There were a couple places down there that one could call a "bar", so he may just have to stop into each of them until he bumped into Heine. That... was a little pathetic, to think about. ]

No? Well I enjoy a drink now and then, so I'd rather one where someone I know works, if I have to pick. Do you enjoy it? [ The work, not the bar. ]