I used to drink. A lot more than this. Was a lot more fun, then. Maybe because I was a more fun person.

I guess I grew up.

[He doesn't like the man he turned out to be, though. He lets her steer him, obediently following and focussing on how he moves.]

Can't tell whether that's a good thing or not. [He misses being stupid and smitten but he resents that he wasted his time being that.] I play for you, you tell me another story, huh? Places you've been. Things you've done.