I've seen a lot of children around here. [The comment is idle as he glances around the cafe. There are more pigs. Martin is becoming intensely uncomfortable for a number of reasons. Not least the 'connection' this man seems to be trying to forge. He's aware that's just... what people do, but his instincts are to push away, withdraw.]

I won't say anything if I see Ms. Regan, but, um... sorry, Dr. Strand, would you mind if we maybe continue this conversation later? Or... over text? All of these people changing is... weird. [It's a good excuse. Much better than 'this is too much social activity in one sitting and you have given me too many emotions in a short space of time to be able to handle well.'] I think I should probably see about what's really causing it and how to fix it.