"Uh..." The hologram flickers again, amusement twisting to curiosity. "I don't know? I haven't really thought about it. I'm like. Five days old if that. Probably less? Telling time is hard in storage."

Which means thinking about where he came from or how he got here and why he has a state designation instead of a Greek letter and- curiosity tangles, snarls, twists into anxiety that he quickly locks down in favor of a dick joke. "Fleshy bits all look the same to me."