"Uhm..." Peter scratches the back of his neck as they walk. "I'm from New York City. I grew up with my Aunt Mae and Uncle Ben. My favorite color is a toss up between red and blue. I want to be a biologist with an emphasis on genetics when I--" he pauses and uses air quotes, "grow up. I used to have a girlfriend, but..." he stops and shakes his head. Clearly it didn't end well.

After a moment, he looks up to her. "What about you? I don't know much beyond your name, you ramble and you like books. All things I approve of, by the way."