There was about a minute's delay before Uldren stepped into the living room - he had to find a shirt to pull over his head and he might have taken a moment to make sure his hair wasn't a complete fucking mess.

He did eventually pad out into the living room and, mirroring Boone's body language, crossed his arms. He didn't walk too far into the room because he isn't so sure what to actually do. His expression was very guarded but lacked the dour edge it normally carried. He didn't say anything as he allowed Boone the time he needed to figure out what he wanted to say.