He looks Harper in the eye and nods, "Yes". Clay walks over to the bed and realizes he doesn't have anything to put down. Turning back towards Harper, "how do you have so much?"

Clay will probably end up in the brig at some-point, he just can't always control his temper, no matter how much he wants to, but so far there hasn't been any reason. Maybe they'll share a cell.

Harper smells human and it only just occurred to him that he might want to tell his roommate that he isn't. Clay still hasn't made up his mind.