"Just as uptight as always," Fives answers, grinning. "He's good, though. Everyone's... everyone's pretty good. Rex was picking up shifts doing a lot of different things, moving and commercial security and shit, but he got a regular gig with a commercial security firm about a month ago."

His smile shifts to a smirk. "He tried working here for a bit, but he couldn't take the music and the drunks."