A moment passes where he just stares silently at her. Did she not only express concern for his well-being, but say that he's not an outsider to the group? His hands go deeper into his pockets and he hunches over slightly, sounding a bit quieter and awkward when he speaks again.
"It's not like I need to go out on the Skyway. That's the whim. And it'd take longer than you think to teach me something like that."
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"It's not like I need to go out on the Skyway. That's the whim. And it'd take longer than you think to teach me something like that."