[Oh gosh does he like the car. He's definitely been sneaking downstairs some nights just to look at it curiously, ever since he promised he wouldn't dismantle it. He finds it fascinating, though, and being granted permission to ride inside it, now?? That's way too exciting. He can't help but smile the tiniest bit, gingerly opening the door on the passenger's side and climbing slowly inside.]

Oh. I like most things. Uh. Anything that isn't an animal, essentially. Animals are meant to be looked upon in admiration, not eaten.

[He's fascinated by the seats, the dashboard...everything. His eyes are fairly wide as he looks everything over.]

...I do enjoy milk quite a lot.