"I suppose so." It's kind of a non-answer, really, and it would be if he just left it at that. There's silence, but he still looks thoughtful; he's deciding what to say again. Loading a response.

"Back home? I do. I'm content. Here...it's a little more difficult to say. I think so - or at least people have accepted me enough, that it feels similar."

He shrugs. "There's no completely replacing some things...it would feel wrong. But all of this...this is all right. It would be worse, being alone." He says it casually, but it's a small sign of what he's been avoiding that he admits it in the first place, to anyone.