He smiled as Raylan slid an arm around him, letting his hand rest on Raylan's chest, lightly grasping his lapel. His favourite thing, being held by Raylan.

"A sofa.... television.... maybe a little dining table over by the windows? The kitchen needs dishes and cutlery and some sort of... cookware? I mean, if I'm going to be here while you're working and I'm not, I should probably learn how to do some basic cooking, right? Beyond eggs, I mean. I'll have time. Oh! A clock, probably. Nightstands... Bookshelves...."