It wasn't so bad, actually! Except they shot at or near me. I wasn't too fond of that.

Oh he's not my roommate here, he's my roommate back home. Still, his room's over there. [Mark waves toward the room; It contains a small desk and a full-size pool table, but little else besides the broken spots of punched plaster on the wall.]

Really? How does he cut his hair or get cavities filled?