"SAGE," Jotaro repeats, looking the guy over more thoroughly, assessing, considering. "All right." There's a pause while he gathers his thoughts, and then he circles back to his first question, now that there's the chance he might get something more to work with: "What's the point of this? Us being here right now, in this room."

SAGE had said that it wasn't really his choice to appear in the form he had initially, and that someone else is responsible for bringing the Travelers in, so Jotaro figures that it's possible the whole intimate chat bullshit, setting and all, may not have been entirely up to him either.