"From? DC," Wilford says, flicking his cigarette ash into the ash tray. "Just moved out to Los Santos a couple of months ago, if you've got that where you're from."

It's weird, and he can't quite understand it. Most places where there are humans from earth will have a Washington DC, but they'll have never heard of the state of San Andreas. He has an idea of why that is, but he still doesn't understand it.

"What about you?"