[He tears off another bite of the jerky as he pulls the brick of it from his mouth and sets to walking. Before anyone asks, yes, he is indeed accustomed to holding meat in his mouth.]

It's Connor. [He says this far more testily than is necessary.] And yeah, lucky for me, rifts in the space-time continuum don't demand two years of experience minimum for an entry-level job. My buddies beat me here. Well, I don't know if they're here per se, but they were at that castle before.

[Then he shoots Jin a look.]

By the way, I'm going with Bruce Lee if you don't give me your name.