[Another flash of his lights, and now he's laughing in earnest, albeit quietly as he keeps a close eye on the man to make sure he doesn't immediately eat dirt. Thankfully, it seems as though his new acquaintence has enough balance left to keep himself upright.]

I mean, if you're asking me my idea of a good time usually includes a stiff drink and some good races on the holoscreen or a whole lot of bullets flying, but I guess I can pencil in 'critique drunk guys on their clothes' in there too. Who knows, maybe it'll make this place a little more interesting.

[It's nice to be able to fall into banter like this, it's honestly something he's missed since arriving in the circle. That does beg the question though-]

Really though, real question. You have no idea where you are, do you?

[Incredibly rhetorical. Who in their right mind would be familiar with crumbling ruins filled with incredibly intrusive balloon animals?]