And Joshua was pretty sure he didn't have all day for that, regardless of his nature or whatnot. His arms were crossed as he listened and walked, and he made a sound of interest when Simon had divulged that he came from a future far, far away. "So people start living in space ships by then, eh?" That's boring. "I guess we ended up killing dear Mother Earth, eventually. Surprised to find you're fit and capable and not fat and bouncy, though," he giggled.
"Well I came from...507 years before your time, 47 years after now," he shared as he paused to let a car pass. "The world's just about crumbling and everyone decides that it's ending the next year: tsunamis and earthquakes, war and all that." He leaned a little to Simon as he uttered, "The kinds humans tend to get themselves into," he straightened up, again. "But you probably don't remember all that, that's like ancient history to you," he chuckled.
"So what's your opinion as a spaceman on a place like this?" he turned to the taller man, again. "Quite an antique, isn't it?"