Walt, then. If that's all right with you. [He's not sure yet. The look on Walt's face this whole time, the way he can see something beyond the eyes of the drunk man on his screen -- he's not sure what he would consider Walt. He can't exactly say he's not a little suspicious. But he's willing to give him the benefit of the doubt.]

Really? Maybe we would have. I... don't know, really. I'm not that good at making friends my own age, past the ones I've had since I was young.