[ He seems offended for about two seconds before that look's swapped out with a flicker of realization. Right. Still getting used to that. He drops his hand down to absently scrub it over the front of his shirt like he's got to... wipe off the interaction somehow. ]

No. Not exactly.

[ He's been thinking about how to explain this in a way that doesn't make him sound like a fucking lunatic, and that's clear in his posture as he sort of sways back and forth. ]

This one time me and my brother got universe-hopped into a dimension where our lives were a TV show and everyone thought we were the actors that played ourselves.

[ A hand raises as if to say I know, I know. ]

Anyway, my guess is it's the same for everybody if you hop enough of 'em. Yours is a couple of movies.

[ And then, just because he feels like he's gotta apologize for some reason: ]

Sorry.