"Uh... It's okay I'm not a psychic either." That's what that meant right? He is doing his best, he really is. "Like, that's pretty chill, if you're worried about being the weird guy because you can't hear like, thoughts and shit. That's not super weird. ... I mean unless like you're supposed to and stuff but kinda seems like it'd be a lot of trouble."

Look at that, he's even trying to be reassuring, that's a new one for him. This is how a conversation works, he's conversing.

"What's an Anthanmbian?" It's a bit of effort, to claw that word back up from his hazy, fragmented memory, buried as quickly as it was under all the other information that came with it. "... Shit how do you pronounce it?"