Nodding approvingly at her attempt at manners, Felix turned his thoughts towards the bigger picture for a moment. "It's honestly as if I've stepped into one of those old 'World of Tomorrow' attractions from the '50s, only with less plastics. Everything's so oddly foreign, but New York is somehow still the same... I feel so out of touch," he sighed.

Of course, Leonard and Edna had always accused him of being out of touch back in the present anyway, so maybe there was more to that than just the year. At least he'd known how to operate everything he came into contact without assistance.