"No. I wasn't." It's been so long since he's thought about where he came from, that the question catches him off guard, very visibly; his eyebrows lift and then scrunch downward in a frown. That's not really "home" anymore. It's just...a place he was, and now no longer is.

"Don't plan on going back, either."

Sorry, Roman. That's not one for the things we have in common column.