He has so little filter between his brain and his mouth that he has to make himself stop and take a breath, to think about how he wants to say this. Because he's confusing. And he's saying things he knows he shouldn't say to people from here. Looks down at their hands.

"I was told that I was artificial. I was something created by a madman who split me apart. And what was left of me was hidden away. When I died, I didn't...really die. My body, that died, but I still lived on, and I thought I was a ghost. My friends put me in a robot body, a, uhhhh...kind of like a golem? This body--I didn't have this body before coming here. But I have it now. And I'm alive. And I'm a person."