Dan noticed the way the pig was watching him, and he raised an eyebrow, looking back at the little creature. Looking back to Souji, he smiled softly. Warmly.
Dan withdrew his hand when he realised the other wasn't going to shake it, and reached into his pocket. A habit of his... quietly, he hit the record button on his dictaphone.
"Souji? And Saizo?" he paused. "I'm not sure I'm saying that right, never been much of a linguist" he said, trailing off towards the end. Maybe he had stayed silent a little too long after that moment... he sort of wandered off into thought. Wondering how he was going to get home, how he was going to report this and who would be mad enough to publish it? Of course, the internet had barely started to rise as a source of news. Serious news at least... Dan would never see that age come or go if he was stuck on this.. TARDIS...
"Sorry... head's in a bit of a state. Would you mind if I sit down and join you?" he asked, gesturing down to the floor where the young Ronin had been sitting. "Oh, and... do you mind if I smoke?" he asked, producing a packet of cigarettes from his pocket.