I suppose I must be - I can see already that there are a lot of things here that seem so very unfamiliar... [It really is different from home. What's familiar to him is really futuristic for anyone else in the Mansion, except maybe the immortals.] Anthropology, hm? What kind? Especially to be armed so, and recognise my movement for what it was...

[He's curious, and interested, and not the least bit threatening. But he's also able to tell that she's not telling the complete truth.]