[ Yeah, rich, that's the word. Murphy's younger and his appearance is untidy. A rebel without a cause, a punk kid who grew up in the bad part of town. ] And you'll know when I'm ready, huh [ , Murphy asks in a flat tone. His attention drifts away from the pictures, rest his mind for a moment because it's starting to swim in nausea. Car sickness, who knew. ]

But you can tell me about a stupid show we were on? [ He shifts, turns his body a little to look at Ronan better. ] And that I'm ready to see my room in your house?