"Nope, that's why I wanted your opinion on it." He had no story to tell her about his childhood involving airplanes. He wasn't even human. He supposed he could lie about his past but didn't want to step on his own feet down the road. Assuming that was the right phrase... "I hear it's not all that exciting anyhow. Lots of screaming kids and nothing to eat but cheaply packaged peanuts."

"As for the aliens, well don't you think they are looking to snuff out the remaining one percent. Probably want to take over the world." He finished stuffily "speaking of which we [i]might[/i] want to get out of here. Those aliens are out there with guns ablazing and its not just zombies they are aimin' for. You should pack up your things and come with me. I'm heading north." His people weren't to fond of the cold and zombies didn't function to well in it so it was probably a win win. "I hear its safer up that way."