"Oh good, Spartacus is still around." Not that he'd been worried that the cat had died, that wasn't likely given the givens, but he might well have gotten tired of sticking around and gone on to other hunting grounds.

A little head shake followed, "But no, I've actually been sleeping alright, I know the whole uh, velociraptor thing makes it seem like maybe I wasn't, but there were people there too." He scratched the back of his neck, squinting ceilingward, trying to sort out how to explain, "As far as I could figure out while I was there, the 1993 cinematic masterpiece Jurassic Park was uh, an actual historical event and not just an entertaining movie. And if you've got stuff to do, don't let me interrupt, I can keep myself entertained."