He pulls a bit of a face and then does some strange, half-shrug gesture like he's not entirely sure. "Ah -- well, for now, I guess. I'm sort of between places." That sounds much nicer than 'homeless,' which is occasionally as literal as people assume it to be; he's finding himself having to make choices between food, shelter, and medication, and, well, two of those are more vital than the other.

He would like for things to at least sound nice right now if they can't just be that way.