He laughed a little, but turned a bit more serious when Clara went on to describe the woman. Well, he did know a few people with green eyes...

"I s'ppose so. Course, I haven't been here as long as you have. But times are always changing. Le vent se leve!.... il faut tenter de vivre!" If anything, his upbringing had taught him that. The human world was changing faster and faster, with a million little developments all happening at once. Of course, now those changes were more incremental. A smaller computer, a more fuel-efficient combustible engine. Not like the leaps and bounds of a few decades ago. But perhaps that, too, would shift.