[ He cants his head to one side, as though uncertain as to what's specifically being asked before he gives a small shrug. ]

What? Go out? I go out all the time. [ When he's not in jail. He lets out a light huff. ] I've probably wandered in and out of every shop, tavern and cafe in Borrel, Nott and the castle city.

[ He likes exploring, he likes experiencing new things. But it's true, sitting and relaxing isn't usually something he's good at, and he wouldn't spend money on a meal like this except for someone else. Most of his friends aren't exactly the type that like to leave the castle often of their own volition, though, and the common interests he's shared with his more intimate companions haven't included sitting across a table and chatting. ]