[He follows along without complaint, well, not too much complaining, other than his continual grumbling about this place being boring and everything. Scott, at least, thinks he's being relatively reasonable with his bitching. Sorry Marianne, for being stuck with this.]

Normal crap? Like going to the mall, watching movies, playing at the arcade.

[In all out honesty, he's glad that things are at least calm right now, especially after coming back from the desert. He doesn't want to think about all the crap that happened there. Maybe if he can pretend that everything's normal, he doesn't have to act like that he might've killed some guys that used to be people.] Eating a bunch of junk food.

None of that interests you?