Dean turned his head just as he was about to sip his coffee and blinked at the man nearby. He half smirked at the mention of Pong and shook his head a little "Yeah, they took the fun out of computers." He often only saw them for work or, on occasion, other things but even then that was a rare few minutes he found amongst the insanity.
"Fed," he answered with a little shrug and sipped the coffee in his hand. He eyed the other man for a moment then tilted his head up a bit. "You're a little far away from home." It was rare he encountered anyone British, not that he really thought about foreigners often.
With how hectic things had been getting, Dean didn't think about much but work these days.