((After getting a better definition, I edited this post. ))
The Director swallows cartoonishly and begins smacking his lips as he rubs the top of his mouth with his tongue. He does this for a full five seconds before nodding and saying, "Yep, he's from your future alright." He then looks into the non-existant distance as he comments as though he were gauging a fine wine, "Although, there's something missing from him. He's not entirely ripe yet. Something has yet to happen in his past to anchor his existence. He's still in flux." he looks to the female, "You however, you're ripe, just in transition." He smiled and clapped his hands, "I got it! His existence depends on something you do! Fantastic! I will say this though, You've got one helluva decision. But as they say, well, as I say, 'Needs of the many outwiegh the needs of the few.'"