[Peter seems to cheer up a bit when Luka doesn't immediately discount him for being an outlaw.]

Totally. I'm from Missouri but I'm not exactly sure what year it actually is now? I got abducted by aliens in like, '88, and I think I'm around 34? Maybe? I know I don't look it but--

[A shudder goes through him and suddenly all the age just...melts away. In moments the wrinkles, the gnarled fingers, the hair--it's all back to normal. Peter pauses for a very long moment, looking spooked.]

The hell was that?