Nodding, Andrew noticed the man had left the PDA on the ground, which he quickly bent down to pick up for him before heading to the nearest bench. After plopping down on one end he looked back at Tom Riddle, Sr., still finding it just a touch odd that he was actually talking to him.
But, that was this place for you. Andrew was sure that at some point the weirdness would wear off, he just wasn't sure how long that would take.
"So, what do you want me to show you first?" he asked, looking back down at the device in his hands. "How to find your room and possible room mate? The map of the city? These things can do all sorts of things."