Humans in general are too busy, too detailed to him when they end up in his memories. The only time they're not is when they end up as other Waynes.

Wayne brightens a little and straightens himself out, shaking his jumpsuit straight and offering César a hand up. "Let's rock."

Leading the way through the gate back to the ruins, Wayne doesn't even react as the world whites out around them. They would touch back down on pale sand, standing next to a figure keeping watch in front of their tent. The look surprised to see two people stepping into view, but their body language speaks interest, and delight.

"Greetings! Are you here to assist in the search for the paper cup?"