Artemy gives a nod. It feels weird, just a week or so ago, they were at each other's necks. Now he was here, he had rearranged the man's apartment, and was even being thanked for it. But he knows that in order to belong to a community and convey the values you think it has, you can't be exempt from it.

And he is determined to prove that Pyotr has a place here, even if he doesn't like him. His like or dislike of him is irrelevant here.

"Certainly, think nothing of it." He says, and he truly means it.