"That's a hell of a to-do list," he agrees, though he laughs, heartily, at the thought of her catching up on the moon landing as soon as she found out about it and could.

Yeah.

He can see that. Of course she did. She's a pilot.

"It made good watching," he agrees, watching her, taking a moment to admire her profile.

Jack's so mixed up in time and space that he barely even knows which time he should really feel like he belongs to now, after so long stranded in a world and time that weren't his. He's had a long time to live in them, to watch the years pass, to become really familiar with things he'd only learned enough about to dip into and out of.

"So how did that happen? Winding up sixty years in a different time?"