This time he tries to wait patiently. This seems to be the type of person to need to think hard about things, and he won't interrupt now that he's recognized the pattern. Even if he really wants to and is kind of vibrating gently with the need to speak, move, do something by the time SecUnit is ready.

"I'm not sure what you mean by feed," he answers quickly. "But we aren't on the same world you were on before, I think. I know I am not. See?" He gestures up at the moon, finally visible now out in the open. "It looks like Earth's moon, but it is broken."