Too many.

[He stares at the tablecloth, fingers drumming idly.]

I lost both of my parents when I was thirteen. I'd never been to a funeral before that, and then - [He shakes his head.] To be honest, I barely remember them. The funerals. I know I went, I remember being there, but I'm not sure I could tell you a single thing that happened.

[If he's zoned out now, imagine how it was then.]