"Thing is, I don't know if it would be easier for someone else to put you up. They'd probably ask more questions, or have some kind of ultimatum. Get papers, get a job, or get out, that kind of thing." Krem sighs and rubs his hands over his head again, then heads back over to the couch to settle in, his thumb swiping through the condensation on his nearly empty bottle.

He seems to come to a decision after a minute of leaving Sam to his own devices, and starts his console up. The food he'd brought home is mostly forgotten by now

"C'mere. I figure if you're gonna stay a while, might as well see if you're any good at co-op."