It's not a dismissive, or an upset, sort of noise that Steve makes. Neil looks at him and sips beer a moment, and then scoots just a little bit closer yet. Not quite close enough that they're touching, but almost.

The nerves get the better of him for a moment. He tucks his legs up toward his chest, glancing between Steve and the television a little bit, trying to be casual. "...I've never really done something like this, honestly."