I don't know. I don't know anything about fame or actors or anything like that. I definitely don't know anything about them here.

[He's quiet for a moment, glancing down at the squids. They're still busy being Temmies, but he's not really looking for a response from them anyway.]

...So I don't really know what it'll be like for you. You might not have time to call and... Oh. You're going to be living somewhere else, huh?

[That would definitely make more sense. He can't exactly live in Goldenrod if he's working in Fuschia.]