[His lips quirk up at the vague answer. He likes it, likes trying to figure people out slowly.

Her answer also reminds him of his conversation with Saito. He really wonders what the man is doing now. Probably rolling in money.]

Oh, this and that, [he teases, eyes sparkling with mischief.] You could call me something like an actor, though.

[He sits back, snitching a potato chip.] Did you want to get away from your world? Or were you brought here accidentally?