"Well, I'm sure they shall, but at the present moment the person is only a hypothetical entity, thus their input does not matter," he said with a slight grin.
"It's alright, I'll teach you," he promised. He crossed his arms, getting comfortable against Fletcher, ready to engage himself in the viewing of Red Dwarf. That was until Fletcher spoke his full and true name. That was always a bit concerning.
He turned his gaze towards the man, his arms unraveling to pick up the remote so he could mute the television. "Will I go away? What do you mean?"