"Context is everything." Nathan grinned at his fellow traveler, who, mind you, was a bit odder than he was, maybe. Nonetheless, that just meant he wasn't odd from this man's perspective.

Nathan's genetics, and thoughts, also, were shielded behind the force of his telekinesis and telepathy, an old habit he had returned to as he traveled worlds. He had bad luck with geneticists and telepaths, hence the precautions.

On the man's question, he arched an eyebrow. "It's still there, but I moved on to a new world, a nice quiet place with several family members and friends." Nathan smiled as he settled back, thinking about ordering from the bar, identity or not.