He makes a face. "Well...because other people do know, I suppose. There's a way the future is meant to go." But he can tell that he's not convincing Kale at all, so he adds, "But I should probably let you work."

That said, he glances at his cup of tea, wondering if it's gone cold by now. He hopes not, but a sip confirms it. He sighs and stands; he'll have to get another cup. "I'm sure we'll talk again soon. It's been very nice to meet you! Good-bye."