"Oh, no," he replies swiftly, with a shake of his head. "It's better here." Simple, delivered as though it's the most reasonable and complete argument against Byerly's other suggestions available. Incontestable. "And you're still working too, yes?"

Earnestly, looking at Byerly expectantly. That's why he was here, of course. Not for any other matter, such as the aborted attempt on the liquor cabinet, or a need for solitude.