Okay, then. She's a little taken aback by his flippancy - or maybe she's just disappointed that he didn't follow up that swell hook with a more detailed story - but whatever. It's not like she's all that keen on discussing assorted events in which violence was visited on her person.

"It put me down on a bench." Like a frigging gentleman, comparatively speaking. "Hell of an adjustment, though. Manhattan isn't really... habitable... in my universe." And that's on top of the fact that no city in America has this kind of sheer population density - not since the Wars, anyway.