[ The next few noises he makes are just words that don't make sense, filler, the equivalent of a vocal keysmash, like so: aklsdoahagaprjqdas ]

W-Well?! You kinda just-- zipped down the tree when I wanted to say it, I-- and then things happened, and then I-- lockers, classrooms, sea otters, I get mixed up and then there's quarters and onion rings-- you... yeah.

[ He's not even sure where he was going with that. ]