[Oop. And he lost him again. But... he's getting a little more confusing now; why would Clay talking to Apollo be disrespectful or nightmare inducing? Like... damn, that's rude. His smile falters, a small one, but still doesn't fall away. The fact that Apollo's trajectory of thought isn't one that Clay's following doesn't mean he's any less happy to see him.]

What are you talking about, Pollo? This really is space - and I'm the astronaut, I can verify that 100%, even if it gets kind of weird. And what's so nightmare inducing about me? I haven't cut my hair in a while, but it's not that bad!

[... He so does need a haircut though. THANKS FOR THE REMINDER.]