"London! That explains the accent. I mean, I kinda figured you were from England and all, but around here you don't know." He had a feeling she wasn't from his time, though. "That's cool- I always wanted to go to England. Hever really got out of New York, though."
Miles shrugged. "There's not a lot of area to search. If they haven't talked to you on the network or gone to the party or gatherings, they're probably not here." He frowned. "Sorry. But uh, it's not so bad! I mean, the only one I knew when I got here was Peter B. Old Peter. He's not technically from my dimension, but we met when our dimensions collided during another thing and- yeah, that's kinda weird. But at least I knew him."
Miles was doing his best to try to stay positive, seeing that sadness, he quickly added. "But there are some pretty great people here. You can make new friends. Like me, for example. I'm pretty cool. I think,"