[He shakes his head, and the corners of his eyes crinkle up just a tad.] ~Not a one. Where I'm from you could kick my arse without breaking a sweat, and somehow I feel like that's a constant across all worlds. Besides, we were on the same side where I'm from.~

[Careful to keep his distance so as not to be creepy (well, creepier) he starts moving away from the spinning wheel.] ~Do you think there's a way out of here? Maybe a road or something that leads out of town?~