Terry still missed those luxuries from time to time. The flying cars for example, they were much easier to deal with than sticks, and buttons. So many keys too. It was hard to keep track of them. Not that he should be driving in the first place, he didn't exactly have a license. But to be fair you needed to exist first to have one of those. While normally he was all about obeying the law, (in theory) today he was cranky with parallel universes and decided to test his limits and drove anyway. What a rebel.
As far as blending went? He was getting used to it. It'd taken him considerably longer to adjust. But he had some issues to deal with before he could even attempt adjusting. Having Bruce and Barbara there made things easier, but doing things on his own, even simple things like shopping were a task. The voice behind him interrupted his downward spiral of thought, and the worried look on his face brightened. "Dana..?" He questioned..it'd been so long since he heard her voice that he almost didn't know how to react except to turn and pull her into a warm hug.
"I can't believe it." Dana was there, everything was going to be okay. "Help?..Actually yeah. I've only got some used creds. I.don't think they take those here.." He finally answered almost pouting a little. "Max knew more about this than me. Guess I should have stayed awake during history."