A light laugh; it’s refreshing to meet someone honest about it. "I know what you mean. It feels like we've only just begun, but I think everyone feels that way, too." A couple of weeks barely felt like enough to get situated, but at least it was something.

It takes him a moment to respond to what he assumes is a handshake - still getting used to these new gestures. With a smile, he accepts. (It's a little awkward with a hand that's not quite like his... he’ll keep his touch light to be safe.)

"I’m Orcelito. Nice to meet you… Kloooa." He hopes he pronounced that correctly.