"Wh-oh! No, you've got the wrong guy. I'm not Teddy. I'm Peter. Right face, wrong guy." he babbled a bit. It was all coming together quite quickly and he knew she was, quite unfortunately, another new arrival into this ridiculous war. "And, for the record, I'm not just saying that as a really lame way to avoid you or anything, I'm really not him. But I know him! I could get you to him. But I guess you might be more interested in the why you're here part before the finding people you might know part..." Again with the rambling. It probably had something to do with the fact that the girl in front of him was kind of intimidating.
"Yeah, you're in the states. Uhm, the year, it's twenty-twelve. Almost over, though...tomorrow's Christmas. But, uhm, yeah, how about you come with me back to the complex? I can explain everyting on the way and...it's safe there."