"Oh," he muttered in response, giving an awkward look at the other two people there. "I got sucked into some light too. And I'm pretty sure it's 2010."
And although he was reluctant to drop down his guard, he felt weird holding the stick as a weapon. He wasn't used to the poise, more tuned to his boxing stance, and quickly tossed it to the ground to appease the fretful stranger.