Already in this place Jacob has been learning that there is a discrepancy in how time works. Just the technology in this place is enough to reveal that. This though, if he's right about this man, then it would seem he isn't the only one taken from a time older than this place... and at least two from the Brotherhood? That worries him more than the time travel. How and why is a heavy worry in the back of his thoughts.

Trying not to let that show though, listening as he starts to put pieces together. He nods, smirking a bit. 'I'm comfortable thinking you're Arabic as well, if that helps." Kind of being a smart ass, though he makes a face at the accusation that he's not noble, not that he denies it but then that next statement and his makes a face, nose wrinkling.

"Bite your tongue," he says, rolling his eyes. "No. I am definitely not a Templar, but congratulations. Sounds as if you're starting to remember. If I ask you what year it is, do you think you have a clue?"