Oh, he's a smooth one. Cissie knows it, but she can't help but be charmed despite herself. She isn't foolish enough to fall for the charm, but she wouldn't be a teenage girl if she didn't appreciate it. She can't quite keep the smile from tugging at the corners of her mouth, even as she's shaking her head.

"Well, Mr. Frye, you do know how to make a girl feel welcome. But you're right; this place is definitely out of sync with the time I'm from, by... oh, I don't know. A hundred years or so? History was never my best subject."