Clark tilts his head to the side as he looks at her, wondering if she is one of the travelers that he has heard about. There are several that he's gotten tidbits about in his head but not enough where he could recognize any of them straight away.

"That does sound very strange," he says after a moment, leaning against the bar slightly as he looks over at her. "The name's Clark, and I'm not a traveler like you, I'm afraid. Might account for the strangeness."