[It is an inquisitive question. One natural expression of curiosity that angers with its intrusion - yet pleases with its honesty. He could offer the truth if he wanted or choose to lie. It is something he ponders with a thoughtful expression. Hands rest confidently on his hips and he looks to himself as though he might provide direction.
no subject
He tries not to stare too long and turns around.]
I dropped by the very first place I wanted to go.
[Which is a whole other memory by itself.]