His brow lofted at her words, his hands moved to lace his fingers together and he'd set his elbows on the table his index finger's gently touching against his chin. "You know its an odd occurrence that most people feel like the least in formed with me, but that's generally because the seek to ask vague questions and only get vague answers, you have already asked on my origin, Breatonian born, how ever raised in the Omicrons, unless this is another one of your tests, Zoners fostered me for a while until I desired a greater freedom even then the Zoners - contacting random people often leads to interesting conversations."
He motioned a hand towards her as a way of an example, he lent back in his chair as his hands fell to his lap still with his fingers interlaced. "Wandering the starts is more of the - romantic way of saying that I just drift from place to place, hardly a desireable thing for some, complacency was always be weakest point - So, tell me, is Flora your real name? it is a bit of an oddity and a bit of a coincidence your name is also something of nature, which the Gaians are all about, so I have come to assume, either its a false name or that you've been raised within the Gaians."