"I do know that," he says easily enough, straightening up a shelf. He considers how to follow up and decides on the less flattering truth. "Being in your space helps, however, especially in giving you space. This place still has your... enough of you to feel."
Beat.
"And this way I don't feel the urge to neaten things when I come see you."
Re: somewhere before the port
Beat.
"And this way I don't feel the urge to neaten things when I come see you."