[He looks out the window, unsure how to answer the question. He finally gives a non-committal sound as an answer. Mm.

A while passes before he can work up the words to talk again.]

I need... I need to make sense of something. Something that's been rolling around in my head for a bit. I... it's not going to make a lot of sense to you, I think, and I'm sorry, but I can't really talk with my brothers about it. I just... I need someone to understand our situation, and not just the basic look of it. Um... if that's okay, I mean.