"It might be easier if I could show you." He gestures toward the door he came in through. "Would you like to go the Observation Deck? Or perhaps I could show you the portal." Not that either would answer many questions. Questions he was sure she had, though probably too many to know where to start. At least, that's where he was when he got here. Luckily, Charles was the one who first found him. He regrets not being a more familiar face for this woman.

"Believe me, there are worse." He just leaves it at that. There's only so many times in one lifetime he wants to think about some of the places he's been locked up. He just blinks at her a moment before laughing softly when she asks where he's from.

"I don't suppose the name Düsseldorf means anything to you?" He shakes his head. "There are people from many different worlds here. And different points in time, even if you do find others from your world." Which reminds him: he really needs to write up some kind of welcome primer for any new mutants who arrive. He'd really hate a repeat of the Rogue fiasco.