"No, it's all present," he agrees, and given the technology and environment, they're closer to their time than anyone else's, though he misses the dry heat of Colorado and California, or even the humidity of Texas. This cold is terrible for his bones and he yanks at a sweater to pull it on again.

"Clothes that aren't mine," he points out, like a reminder that he's still expecting his shirt back from Faraday.