It wasn't like he was expecting to be able to go home after a long weekend, but five months? That was a little excessive, was it not? He made a face at that, nose scrunching and eyes flashing just a bit brighter a moment, followed by his new glass of whiskey downed quick as a flash. It burned all the way down and did nothing to quell his sudden frustration.
"Yeah, yeah. I be from a land nearly identical. Got them Avengers there too, but I ain't wantin' ta stick 'round here for da rest o' my days. I got dese things I got to be doin'," he grumbled.