I said I wasn't stuck! Don't embarrass me like that. I like it outside. It's a nice temperature. Perfect for lounging outside of the cabin. It was too stuffy in there. You see? Do you see?

[He tilts his head, closing his eyes as he pulls his pinky out of his nose, only to blow the booger away. A sniff follows.]

You sound like you want me to sing to you or something. Are you having trouble sleeping? Is my tone going to put you to sleep? [His teeth clatter together on that last sentence, much to his chagrin. He gives an irritated scratch to his head, bobbing his head as if that would shake the foul mood from his skull.]