Yeah? I don't carry a pipe and I don't know how to bake pies.

( there is a small hint of amusement in his tone. )

Dunno why, I just never really fit in. Guess I was weird. The whole...wanting to be friends with someone who was surrounded by people better than me probably helped too, I must've looked like a weirdo always...Mm.

Well. It doesn't really matter. You had a bunch of friends growing up? Besides the people-eating rats.