I don't think I really want to play twenty questions with it.

[ He picks up a bite of his food and then pops it into his mouth. He's a little distant and thoughtful for the next few moments as he mulls over something in his head. His nose wrinkles. Hmm. ]

Making precious memories... there's something to be said for that. I've been able to make some already thanks to some people I've met, including you.

[ There's a tight little smile. Something a bit more restrained then he tends to hand out. Maybe he's troubled? Or just working through something. ]

Feed me afterward.

[ He leans back in his seat with a frown and folds his hands behind his head. ]

I'll tell you about what I've been up to before all of this, if you really want to know.