[Just seventeen years. That's basically how old he is and the craziest thing that ever happened to him just occurred two days ago when he shot optic beams out of his eyes and destroyed the school bathroom. Not that wasn't hard and fucked up at the time, but guess he didn't time travel.

He is, however, on another planet and talking to all these people that supposedly know. Another version of him. Or whatever. He lost track. So maybe he is living the weird life. Great! Fantastic.]

I kind of understand the whole 'everyone knows who you are' bit. [He states, almost dryly.] But okay, nice to meet you Hope. We can just both pretend not to really know each other.