[ He pauses, too; he wonders if he's said something wrong. Perhaps it's a sensitive subject. ]

Ah. So we'll all leave this place, eventually?

[ He sounds...oddly melancholy about it, to be honest. He's not like some of the others, hankering to see what's beyond the walls.

It's peaceful here. He feels like he's never really had this before. ]

...Perhaps it will be later rather than sooner, if all goes well. I enjoy it here, despite not knowing much.