"What?" It takes Teddy a second to parse 'torso garment,' and he quickly raises his own hands in a gesture of denial.

"No it's, I didn't think you were, or anything. You just don't see a whole ton of aliens out for a walk in the park, I guess." Right. If he wants to get alien friends, he has to tell them he's an alien too. Sort of an alien, anyway.

"I mean, that makes two of us, right? It's pretty unlikely, like statistically."