It's still shitty, though. I'm kinda... busy all the time, y'know? Doing the work. And we get kinda mobbed when we're out and about. But that's not an excuse to not see how you're adjusting. I ask David for updates when he swings by but that's not the same thing.

[ except... wait, two months. something's off. He knows damn well Jay's been on the island with his horde of siblings the last two months, except... cannonball whose somewhere in space. this is some timetravel junk isn't it? he suppresses the urge to groan. ]

Guess you're gonna need to give me some tips.