Ven frowns, about to get defensive -- just because you aged ahead of him doesn't mean you can patronize him, mister -- but it drops just as quickly. Break? So he knows about... that? And the way he's talking...

Another time discrepancy, huh. It's still a weird concept to grasp, but being who he is, Ven rolls with it.

He's still feeling patronized, however, so there's a shade of attitude in his curious response. "Yeah? What's that?"