[that withering, judgemental stare might as well be how literally everyone looks at archer all the time. he's kind of a mess. he snorts a laugh at what shinjiro says, though, seemingly amused by the notion of someone breaking into a house then telling the owner to get out.]

I'm pretty sure I can't possibly do more damage to my brain than I have already... [he mutters to himself, mostly.] Seriously, someone breaks into your house and you offer them coffee? God, this place is fucking weird. Can't you just stab me like someone normal?