I know some people already... or at least some people know me from before the century's passage. I helped out in my old neighborhood, which has remained down here rather than... ascending.

[ He regards her curiously. He can't tell what she's thinking, but her words give him a little bit of hope. A little bit of a glimmer of light after the confusion everything's been tossed into. ]

And if I can help you here, then I will, for as long as I can. Until we return to our rightful places... at home I have an idea of what to do. Here it's difficult.

[ He pauses for a few moments. ]

I could introduce you to a few of them. Although it's a little awkward to be regarded as... well. A saint, I suppose.