"That's- I know it's the rich kind of way and people probably aspire to have what you have, but it sounds boring and a little depressing," he admitted. "I can't imagine not running down the street and finding someone to play with."
He looked at her, and wasn't sure if he should be amused or exasperated that she was thinking so much. "Okay, so now what? What did I say that made you-" He waved his finger in the direction of her mouth. "I'm really not good with the subtle stuff, so why don't you just tell me things and I answer, yeah?"
He nodded. "Yes, that was technology, but we're talking about the late eighteen hundreds. They was no sound or colour, then came sound, then colour, now 3D." He grinned. "Yes, medical, but everything else too. From doing homework, to laws, to illnesses, to sex, to everything. Anything you can want or imagine is there."