"Uhm... Isn't that a kind of strange thing to ask someone who just fell from the sky?" He rubbed the back of his neck, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable whiplash he got from the jarring landing. "What is this place... And how did touching a freaking painting TELEPORT me? Was it like a portal? Is this like some kind of crazy secret lab that experiments on the fabric of space time?" He rattled off questions as they popped into his head, abruptly stopping when he realized his tongue and mind had run away with him again. He snapped his mouth shut and took a breath before saying "sorry... I do that when I get excited..."