Nice to meet you, Sam. I've, uh, I've seen you around. You know, flying.

[He sort of waves one hand around like he's trying to mimic said flight with it. The fact he doesn't add a nyooom as he does it is really a testament to that enduring restraint.]

Iiiiiii... [drawing it out to figure out how to phrase I Do Nothing] I really don't have a specialty that, um, that applies here. I'm an astro-navigator, and, well, uh, we are... on the ground.

[He speaks haltingly, as if he's uncertain about admitting the fact he takes up space without being much help in the Basecamp.]