[ He's got better things to think about than his home which is a literal dumpster fire at the moment!! But that's ok talk about it he will. (And be will also accept that touch, much as he might pretend he needs no reassuring). ]

I'm not sure what much more there is to say about my home. I'm from a city with a harbor. My world has dragons and taverns and pirates and the whole bit. And lots of locks that need picking, of course.

And as for me... [ he considers this for a moment. what to tell, that he hasn't already ] I do very much enjoy a good book. I like strong, aged liquor. I prefer night to day. I am fascinated by old magical tomes people claim are dangerous.

[ he pauses, mostly to check if he's boring Alcuard with this little listicle. ]

Was that the kind of thing you were hoping for?