Thinking on the cultural differences he tends to run into with Inigo, he's not sure their music is really the same either, but aside from lifting an eyebrow he holds off on pointing that out. Sure, they're both from less technological worlds with dragons present; they've both managed to confound each other in countless ways.

All of you heathens, making Lan Jingyi feel like an absent minded elder and a cultured crane among swans. What the hell.

"Didn't know that played things too." Most what he knows is the anchor function, given what he did in serving as one, but that's neither here nor there.

"Can't imagine people would be doing that in every carriage, let alone the two gyms, but point made. There's no such thing as order here beyond the forced room returns."

Also the most consistent thing about marking "days" when the concept was, as far as he could tell, lacking meaning on train.

The ball dodging earns a squint. "Are you making that up? Why does it sound like avoiding getting stoned?"