His hand idly skims over the metal plating he's sitting on, stroking her shoulder in a wide arc. He doubt she can really feel it but it's soothing for him too, so he continues as he discusses the adaptations of comics he used to read, and how excited he was when they started coming out right after he graduated from college.

Does she even understand the concept of college? Of school in general? He has no idea. Next time they Drift, he'll ask her.