Usually Raijin tried to play off one of these conversations like a joke. Make a comment about wanting some fruit. Try to weasel out of being serious. But he was avoiding real life for too long. He shoveled too much dirt on the past already. It's time he owned up to it, and the first step was to get some reputation in the world outside Skellbrieg.
He shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Next time you want to take a peek into my brain, tell me first,"
"I'm going to make this plainly obvious. I'm not too sure what to think of you just yet, but you're oddly similar to what I came from,"
He didn't want to say 'time displacement' exactly, more like 'didn't belong on this Earth.' Foreign.
"So that means I trust you on some primordial level, I suppose."