The pleasure in meeting you is mine, Sabriel. [It was more than politeness talking, but it wasn't quite flirting. She seemed like an intelligent, studious young woman--someone who would be great to converse with. He leans back against the table comfortably, and smiles.]

What exactly is your world like then, if I may? It makes me curious, if many of the worlds represented here are futuristic when compared to it.