"I-- guess there's not any hurry." That he hadn't even considered that before is apparent in his voice. Before he came here, Johnny hadn't known if the world was going to end the very next day, or any other day following it. He'd been determined to make the most of things even if it did, but... it did put more of a time pressure on things.

He really can give himself time to adjust here.

His mind spins its wheels processing that as they walk, so he's a little quieter as Max chats on, but he's listening, head tilted in interest and a faint smile on his lips. "Two girlfriends? Is this a poly kinda situation?" He's sure hoping so, especially since Max has seemed like such a stand-up guy so far. He mutters a thanks as Max helps him get himself through the door to the inn, the scents and warmth of it growing more familiar to him by the day. "Any open tables?"