[ He shrugged, helplessly. ]

Wish I knew. Think he just has a hard time figurin' things out, sometimes. He ain't stupid - trust me - he just...

[ He trails off, frowning at the ground. ]

I can't always follow it. The way he thinks. But other times, it's like - I know exactly where he is, and where he's comin' from, and I'm right there with him - but then suddenly something shifts and I have no idea where his head's at.

... Damn glad we found Prax, though. Think we might have lost 'im, otherwise.