Yeah, it was weird. It was almost a year, I think. I didn't really count it out, I guess. [He knows exactly how she feels. He doesn't want it to be awkward with her. He doesn't want it to be uncomfortable. For a moment, he lapses into that silence, too, then he goes with the very first idea to come to mind.]

Do you wanna get out of there? I mean - I'm kinda tired of staring at my room, and I'd be like, itching to get out if I was asleep for a month.