[ It makes sense that he probably wouldn't get a particularly useful answer, at least not as far as relating it to anything he knows. Almost anyone from his galaxy, unless they were from some random, completely isolated system, would recognize the Rebellion insignia he's wearing on his jacket, and hell, they'd have better than even odds of recognizing his name, if not his face. The First Order has it out for all of them, but he tends to think that he hit a particular nerve, having escaped them only to turn around and deal the final blow against the most powerful weapon they had.

That would make it hard for someone like Marc to show his face too. But they don't have to worry about that here, even if the Fox happened to bring in some of their people they'd be too vastly outnumbered here to cause much trouble. ]

If it does I don't think it's in our galaxy. [ It's not his first time hearing that name here though. ] Maybe you could tell me more about it? It seems like a lot of other people here are from Earth too.

[ He glances around them at the currently empty sidewalk. ]

If you weren't busy with the cat thing.