"There used to be a lot of bombed out houses. Broken buildings and stuff. I forget not a lotta places have those. Or, you know, the occasional big ass alien you can run by yellin' 'Sting him not me!'"

He picks up a mug of hot chocolate he put to the side.

"Kinda weird how you start gettin' used to that kinda thing."

The cup starts steaming after he's held it for a few good solid seconds, and then he takes a drink before putting it down.