"Okay. Y'know, the usual. Work, sleep, get pestered into eating, pester them into eating," he crooks his thumb at the two roommates, "wash, rinse, repeat." He shrugs. Some of this is just nervous rambling, as having both Simons around makes him a teensy bit uncomfortable. "Oh, I actually have a bodyguard thingy now, which is strange and exciting. You know Sands?"