[What she means is nothing he understands, but he's used to that being a thing across the many worlds he has seen and the many people from other worlds still beyond those. There are just going to be things that go over his head no matter how hard he tries to understand, so he just doesn't care.]

Believe me, it's a lot to keep up with in any world. You're better off wondering and worrying about this one unless someone decides they want to talk, or unless you ask.

[It might chase some people off, but by the way he turns his hand over to accept her invitation, he isn't one of them.]

My dear, I was nearly blind for almost six hundred years, but you do surprise me, reaching out to an old man like me even for just a little game. But it is what the gods here want, isn't it?