This chick, Troy thinks, is just a little on the odd side. Then again, he's standing in the middle of a street in a city he doesn't recognise, with no idea of how he got there, so the whole situation is a little on the odd side.
"Oooookay then..." There's a heavy pause as he tries to digest this new information, fingering the PDA type device in his pocket that he was handed a minute ago. "So, uh, what am I supposed to do? Cause, like, I don't even know how far my parents house is from here, or how to get back home."