It's been one of those days and Sol's moving through it at this point like he might not even notice someone else being abrasive, so there's that. He's checking over the ties he has on River's wrists and ankles, just to make sure they're not actually doing her any damage in the midst of all this mess- "They're interesting conversationalists but I like my sex life a little too much to join their ranks." Plants. Thanks, Sol. "And yeah, I can. Just give me some room."