It was probably for the best that Mr. Universe couldn't tell how badly he was crashing and burning as far as conversation was going; if he could, they'd probably wouldn't get him out of his room for the next... ever. "Yeah, it's always good to run into someone friendly in a new situation." He looked at her when she made her next comment and asked, "is there anyone around here from when or where you are?" He also added, "unpleasant reunions... I'm glad there aren't many people I'd have one of those with..." as he said that, he thought of the Operative, the man who had killed him, and tried to suppress a shudder at the memory.