Glitch realized that even though the young lady on his arm had spoken as such, that perhaps the subject was a bit too much for someone to handle or grasp. "Well if it is any consolation, it doesn't bother me so much to speak of it, but I do realize it may not be the best topic of conversation. I will say that I am just thankful I still understand why I am the way that I am, and for what little I do remember. Oh and please, inside is fine if you wish to venture there."
Glitch patted her hand for a moment before moving forward to take hold of the door handle to open it. All of these gestures left over from a time when he would have done them willingly, were now more ingrained memory than anything else; but they did not make Glitch any less polite because of this fact.