John walked along with her, arm in arm. He couldn't help think about times gone by, times that were behind him. Behind both of them. And although they were from different timelines there were some things that crossed over. Their relationship for one, and their break up. The way they talked to one another. There was still a connection even if it was somewhat other worldly. The multi-verse could be a royal pain...
Seeing the unique looking helmet sitting out on display caught Johns attention too. It was a decent enough replica but there was something very off about it and it wasn't just the fact that it wasn't made out of the same materials. It did however give John an idea... How many other replicas were around? And how many could he get his hands on to use as dupes to get his hands on the real things? It was a thought...
"Probably for the best he doesn't..." John replied. He used to have that helmet, sitting in the mill house. He had a lot of things there that he could have used on the station...
John smiled and chuckled, pointing to a large expensive figuring of Swamp Thing. "I wonder what he'd say to that..." he pondered aloud. "Probably something about how it might pollute the green..." he added. There were all sorts of replicas and fancy figurines, play sets, t-shirts, and posters.