Lighter shades of red dance in ever-deepening hues atop Dan's features immediately upon the perception of Anora's first question. One callous palm pulls thin, leathery fingers towards an avenue of particularly knotted strands of hair to scratch vigorously to the tune of anxiousness. His other free hand raises slowly to perform a gentle pushing gesture towards Anora as his eyes squint above a smile born from reflex to someone prying somewhere where humor is often utilized as the preferred coping method. 

"U-uhm, right, that's uh, well, Darsby here-" He jaggedly gestures towards the now alert underling of an exasperated cashier running interference for the manager. "-He's supposed to be here in s-secret, sort of, because, uh, well, like, Pahn is uh, a big deal, sort of, and Earth's local magic-based groups are using that to, like, give their independence from us backing, they, aren't really, well, it's sort of like, they, uh....-" Dan seems to be backed into a corner of jumbled details, attempting to make sense of them all for the young woman before him. His eyes light up as much as is allowed by the black suit-cases hanging beneath them. Both hands gesture openly before him, outlining a sort of sphere. 

"Okay so, like, a little kid is saying that his big brother, will like, show up, if a big group of other kids won't, uh, go away..? No! That's not good either..." Dan scratched at his scalp again, as if the digging of his nails would pull another more accurate answer from the drudges of his frantic mind.

"So like, Earth has its own magic, uh, government group things. We had one of our agent's working with them, as, sort of, a punishment? Considering this world is really small and on the edge, of, uh, like, all of the space occupied by the organization me and, uh... uhm..-" Dan looks at Darsby for a few moments, his lips palpitating at the frozen state of his once gesticulating body. "Darsby! The political, sort of, group that I and Darsby and Ahllasta here are all a part of. So, they didn't know that, uh, Darsby was, or is, here. They also don't know that we occupy roughly twenty-eight million megaparsecs of space or that we're eventually going to conquer this relatively small world...." Dan trails off, a finger lightly tapping his chin. He looks lost in thought as if he were trying to remember something. 

"Pahn! Right! Pahn, they're a player in all of this, err... yeah?" Dan shudders into his waking consciousness. "So, uhm... They're this individual, who's like, really old and powerful and we, uh, can't just like, take in this world until we've made contact with him, because, he's potentially one of the strongest beings in the known universe, I guess..." Dan doesn't appear to be entirely concerned with any of this as he speaks of it, at least, not in the way a normal man should be. Certainly his present circumstance has him on edge, and certainly, he reacts to typical conversational cues like a neurotic shut-in. With this in mind, you would assume he'd care when he talks about countless worth of space and the conquering of Earth or the fact that there's some unspeakably profound god-being dwelling on this 'relatively small' rock of a world. Maybe, he should care as most people might have when initially presented with all of this.

Darsby doesn't seem to mind the facts; in reality, he'd begun to look out the window like a spacy teenager might on a long road trip. Ahllasta sits with one hand on the wheel and the other cradling her head with an elbow on the upholstery like a mother nursing her hangover during a long drive home. Dan gazes at Anora like someone unused to speaking to women as he drops ridiculously insane statements upon her very human perceptions.  

"Honestly, though, they just gave me a big title because I'm sort of, a-a monster? I'm not really good at this whole embassy- ..Type, deal." Dan would say as he snatches the phone from Anora's hand, wrestling with his pocket like a fifth grader to fit it into a space that most people wouldn't struggle to accommodate. With the word 'monster', Ahllasta shudders visibly.