He nodded, showing that he heard the other man speak and continued eating, unsure of how else to continue the conversation. Eating silently just didn't feel right, he needed to fill the empty space with words, but he didn't know with which. At least back home with any of the kids from school, he could talk about homework or something. Heck, he could even talk to Dash and other A-list kids if he brought up football or Mr. Lancer's stupid poetry homework or something (even if it would earn him a wedgie or getting shoved in some cramped space). With the guy in front of him, Danny couldn't even tell if he knew what football was.

Luckily, it was the other guy who broke the silence. It might've been a weird question (mocking, even!), but hey, it was better than nothing.

"Not really," he said, laughing nervously as he always did when confronted with a weird question. "Just planning on getting around. The usual." He shrugged. Yeah, you know, surviving, trying not to get eaten by enormous birds, the usual. He most certainly wouldn't be trying any wild stunts tonight.