[ dave's hard to read sometimes. he can't tell if the guy wants to back away or come closer. he supposes it just echos how people must feel around him. he's pretty sure his friends wouldn't know what the hell was going on in his head half the time if he didn't have an artificial intelligence blowing up his spot occasionally. and even with that, he must be hard to approach. yeah. definitely hard to express things to. ]

The urge to wrap you up in a blanket like a toasty burrito must have been strong. People are suckers for frozen orphans. But I don't think I could pull it off as well. I'd get maybe two jackets instead of the entire box.

[ he looks down the road. this place is weird. ]

Sounds good.