"It's a little disappointing, but nothing so far has stood out as being different." He yawned, covering his mouth with his hand. "Ah, hmm, it's hard to describe without knowing what your home's like," he said, tousling his hair as he stared off into space, thinking.

"We live on an island called Japan," he started. "There are trains and automobiles for getting around. Trains are basically like more traditional carriages, except there's a lot of them lined up and attached together. Trains run on tracks and stop at certain places. Automobiles are like metal carriages, only they run on different kinds of fuel." He hoped that made sense.