AM shrugs at Marty's response. He's only talked briefly with those who have disappeared for times and returned.

"Some return with no memory of their time on the ship," he begins, "But others come back seemingly instantly, only they've aged several years on their home planet in that interim. Time moves differently here, but ah it makes sense given the laws of relativity. Spacetime is a fickle mistress, hardly the linear thing that so many humans think it is."

More talkative than usual. Not exactly something AM has done often. But perhaps a bit of the drug has loosened his lips somewhat. And maybe, just maybe, it's a way to convince himself that even if he leaves this place against his will, he can return.