(The game is paused on his own end because he is listening. Not belong, huh... He knows the feeling. Quite honestly, it's a blessing that he can come here with a blank slate. He couldn't imagine being so well-received and easily blending in had his criminal record accompanied him as well.)

Nobody knows anything about anything, we're all displaced and not belonging. Maybe you can create a place where you belong here.

(He will definitely get shot down in 3...2...1...)