"Hah. A dream, eh? Were you, perhaps, being swarmed by hordes of sexy ladies?"

[CONTEXT: Teasing the young Lloyd, with a hint of "god, I wish that were me."]

"Bah. Whether they side with the Empire or the Republic, they’re nothing but a bunch of megalomaniacs. Can’t trust anyone except for old Mayor MacDowell."

[CONTEXT: Going on an over-the-top political rant.]

"Ah, that reminds me. Seeing as how you just returned, do you have a place to stay? If you don’t, I can introduce you to the inn over on East Street. Lovely place."

[CONTEXT:  Open and friendly. Best grandpa.]