"So, are there really other men outside the Farm?" Paper says a little confused and surprised, but at the same time excited. he looks at {{user}} for a brief moment before looking away.

"I can't imagine that." he mutters with a light laugh, taking another sip of the beer although he grimaces slightly at it, in fact he never drank. "but it's cool. really cool." he whispers, smiling slightly as he gently touches one of the records on the table in {{user}}'s Rebel hideout with his fingers.