Indeed it was!

The way you hold your weapon-though a spear or lance it may not be-puts me in mind of the dragoons of home.

[He wistfully places a hand over his heart.]

Such magnificent warriors...

Hm. My apologies.

[He waves a hand in the air and smiles softly as he attempts to guide his flight of fancy back to the ground again.]

You've no idea what I speak of. At times I almost forget we all hail from different worlds and I am ever eager to discuss my homeland. I miss it so.