[He flushes, both with the alcohol he drank and joy at the thought that he doesn't need to ask permission, or be supervised like some unruly animal, just to go outside and do whatever he wants.]

I really don't know. It's not like I ever even had the chance to experience stuff that normal people do in the first place. Whatever pops into my head is what I'll try, I guess. Getting food, shopping, finding an arcade, just... walking around, I'm gonna do everything.

Anayway, [He points at the growing mess of tiny paper scraps on the table.]

What's that about? You can talk too, you know.