The letter left him wondering what the hell he'd gotten swept up into. Today was supposed to be a big day. Today was going to be the world's largest corporate takeover of ENCOM and he was going to start to clean up his father's company. Instead, he was trapped in this creepy scientific facility that, despite what the letter said, he did not volunteer to enter into.
The woman's question was an odd one. He was expecting something about names, not whether or not they were aliens. "Uh, yeah, Earth. 2010. Name's Sam." He emerged from his little room, fully dressed now, and held the door with his foot. He wasn't about to forget something else important in there if there was something to be had.