No, I just-- you lived near me. You were over visitin' all the time. Well. The stable. For Mercury. Not me.

[He momentarily toys with the idea of taking her to the hospital to prove to her and himself what's going on, but decides against it. He's dealt with multiverse nonsense before and it can be pretty jarring, and he doesn't feel like dealing with that right now. Not with an extraterrestrial on the loose somewhere.]

And-- wait, too old to listen to music? Number one, I am not old, and two, there's no age limit on that sorta thing.