[Appearances are deceiving in the Tower, and JD saw the experiments, so it suffices to say that squeak he made at taker #2 was only mild. Head tilting; he's halfway in his own thoughts of this guy in a top hat sipping Earl Grey. Powder blue dress shirt. Tapping his chin in thought]

I had a larger version of him back home. My best friend and I liked to bug his wife with Rowdy. [Good times, good times... sob] Maybe Rowdy Jr. just hit the space ship back on home.

Hey; do you like tea? [sudden jump back to his initial line of thought]