Looks like the feeling's mutual.

[ He pushes a bottle over towards his side of the table and gestures towards with it his head for him to help himself. ]

Place's too big for one guy, but I figured I'd hold onto it. [ He takes a generous gulp. ] When I first got here, I lived with someone for a while. He left, came back with a mutual friend, but it didn't stick. You and your mom settling in okay?