[ Old men being old men. It will never... get old. Ha. ]

We'll have a drink and catch up! It's only right, after all this. [ He waves one hand around, a gesture which is meant to refer somehow to the absolutely astronomical odds of having been plucked out of their own universes twice and brought all this way to find each other. Twice now.

It's quite something. ]

What? I didn't say a word! Not one word, my friend.