"Traffic. Believe it or not, I've missed the sound of it. And being around new people, even if they are ghosts." He motioned to the crowd, "They're still alive, in their own way. There's a hundred people here tonight. If I come here tomorrow night, there might be a hundred more. Completely different. Give the place a completely different feel. I miss that a little on the island. Not that everyone there isn't valuable in their own right, but doesn't it get... I dunno, routine?"