Well, not ancient was ... better, he guessed. He wondered what it was about girls and old guys. Rogue had kinda been into Logan, after all, even if she never came out and said it.
"I guess," he agreed, reluctant to admit that anything about Jaime was nice. He managed not to snort when she said it wasn't difficult to make friends here. He didn't think he'd have to work very hard to prove her wrong. As far as he could tell, he was already off to a good start.
"Where was home?" He wasn't sure if 'was' was a little pessimistic on his part, but who knew if they were ever getting back. People had died here, apparently, which he thought was all kinds of fucked up.