[Ah, he doesn't look he best right now, does he? Reaching backward, he awkwardly scratches the back of his head.]

Me? Yeah, I'm aight. You kinda caught me in the middle of changin' 'em.

[A pause. Crap, he should at least let her in. He steps aside, making room for her, offering her a lopsided smile.]

Curry sounds great, yo. D'you wanna come in?