[He nods with her words, letting her hands slide down his arms and then slyly catching the one on his right arm in his right hand as it slides off. Hands!]

Yeah, okay. That doesn't sound that different to normal then, really. Get up and go when I-We feel like it. Wander about, not tell a soul. Just like always.

Except for where it's different. But really those are insignificant.