If he knew he was John Crichton, code name The Scientist, he would probably hug Jonas. Not John Crichton: The Human, or John Crichton: The Inferior Being, but something that actually reflects who he is.
Which could be harder to believe now than at other times, given the way he's bounding around the room like an excited Labrador puppy.
"Jonas, my man!" he beams, stopping by a gorgeous 2012 Indian Chief Classic. He's nothing but smiles for the boldly-going social scientist with the stolen book. "I am in hog heaven!"
Best alien boy! :D
Which could be harder to believe now than at other times, given the way he's bounding around the room like an excited Labrador puppy.
"Jonas, my man!" he beams, stopping by a gorgeous 2012 Indian Chief Classic. He's nothing but smiles for the boldly-going social scientist with the stolen book. "I am in hog heaven!"
Yes, the pun is intended.