Barry takes it in, takes in the weirdness and the big things and the little. He is particularly amused to hear that Captain - or is it Admiral? - Kirk - is around, and not sure if it's a good thing or a bad that Mikey is co-equals with Bernard.

And all the while, he watches Sara, sees the joy and the confusion and the anguish and the life, even as she is trying very hard not to wake Mark. And he misses this more than he can say.

"And what about Eska?" It's the one name he hasn't heard, the one person he misses almost as much Sara.