....right. The human-types like more words. He'd been at home just long enough that his prior speech pattern took over again.

"Nah man, nah. Just not used to talking a lot," he replies with a mild shrug. "Song's a thing I wrote a couple cycles back for my crew."

He has no comment at all on. Lack of eye contact. Some of his best friends don't even have eyes. He doesn't expect a damn thing.