[When he speaks, it's in a casual, low voice, and for a moment it looks like he's looking at distant memories.]

You could say that. I've handled a gun since before I even knew my ABC's, really. Ended up working out for me when I traveled around, since I had an orphanage to keep a float...

[He doesn't even realize what he's saying at first—like he doesn't realize he's speaking aloud.]