Probably the same as how everyone keeps mistaking me for you. I got called Sam Flynn more times than I can process.

[If they were at End of Line, he'd buy him a drink. Or three. Looks like he needs it.] Sure, sounds good. [Another bright smile at the thought of getting to sit down and talk more with his User. He leads the way to a small ledge and hops up on it, pulling one knee up.]