I used to sing songs like that back where I'm from.

I mean, in bars and stuff, you know?

[A sigh. He misses the bars of Treno and Lindblum right now with their blood-warming drinks, dancing, familiar faces.... He idly wonders if he'll ever see those faces again.

No, he can't think like that. He'll see them. Somehow.]

...Man, listen to me gettin' all wistful over bar songs...