"Yes... you're generally in school until you're seventeen or eighteen, and then you can go to university. A lot of people do." It's what he wanted to do, but... well. He'll have to settle for the school here, if they're teaching anything worth learning.

"I see. I'm not one for machines usually, but I don't mind learning about them. I know the basics as to how some machines work, but I never got in depth." He can explain a pulley or a lever, but that's about it. "I'd appreciate the guidance."

He snorts at the insult to the Pthumerian and glances up... huh. He's not a fiction reader, but that seems like a strange place to put fiction. Oh, well. "Good. It drives me nuts, how they're not organized at all..."