“Really? You’ll have to introduce me to her sometime,” he replied. Confusion flashed across his face as Before spoke of “After” and “Judy.” Wilson would definitely need to ask him who they were specifically, especially since he was a fellow Deather himself. His confusion only grew when he referred to him as George. Where had that come from? “Geo—“

Gramps lost patience. [OKAY WHIPPERSNAPPER. You’ve had enough time to chitchat with your buddy. It’s time to get going.] The weapon grumbled. Something about the old days…?

Wilson winced, a hand reaching up to rub his temples. “Um, I have to get going now. But let’s talk again sometime!” He didn’t leave the other trainee much time to respond before walking off, still rubbing his head.