[ Oh god, these are more adult questions than this poor teenage schlub is prepared to answer. He talks to his plate, mumbling only a little at first, though still speaking clearly. He's got good training, it's clear to tell, he's just uncomfortable, which didn't come across as strongly as "bratty" did in his post online about failing job interviews. His correspondence with Nobunaga shows he's a deep thinker, has some amount of eloquence when it comes to something he's convicted about, but if he's not...? Defused. Like this. Hesitant with chit-chat. Trained well socially, just in poor practice, perhaps. ]

Yeah, I live in the inn... With my sister. I don't know anything about landlords and that stuff. My friends and I lived in the starter flats in the last place I was at, too. I'm the wrong person to ask... My sister and I haven't thought about moving out of, because it's free. But— I dunno. Maybe we're supposed to by this point...

[ Someone online brought this to his attention today, in fact, which made him feel a little ill at ease that it'd never once occurred to him until then that they didn't intend to provide free housing forever if they wanted and that maybe there's an expiration date on how long it's appropriate to stay in the inn, that maybe there was limited room they'd run out of for newcomers eventually, that maybe he and Azula were freeloaders, not just thieves... It made him uncomfortable. ]

I don't know much about the King, either. He seems a little— nonchalant...? Royalty doesn't act like that where I'm from. The Fire Lord must seem stern. I'm not afraid of Arthur. But— I don't think citizens should fear their ruler, either. Maybe he's not wrong to be so friendly and relaxed...

[ See how he dodges that Earth Kingdom question by taking another bite? Masterful. Not really, actually pretty obvious. ]