Oh. She'd just arrived. He launched into a quick summary of the ship, speaking fast. "No, you're not. You're on a space ship. It's broken and taking people from their normal lives and bringing them here. We can't get back either, because even though they can pilot the ship now, apparently we're in the wrong universe. Well, it could be the right universe for you, of course."
He looked her over. Theatre... those clothes... he would say she was an actress and that was a costume but it would be a foolish assumption in this place. She carried herself differently, like someone from the past. But that wasn't what interested him, oh no.
"Why did you need Detective Robinson?" he asked. He stepped forward, slightly eagerly. "Was there a problem? A crime? Tell me about it." Always a chance he wouldn't have sufficient information to solve the problem, but it was worth a try. And it would be something to do.