Reeve/Lacey
Reeve and Binx looked at her while she contemplated her own past, the both of them tilted their heads to the side slightly. But, it was only for less than a moment.
"Well, you were good with me, at least?" Reeve facetiously asked as thought for a moment, had she ever babysat for his parents? Maybe, probably. It was hard to remember everything about his life, given the time dilution and all. Either way, he still offered her another smile.
"Yeah, it is. Things do get kind of crazy sometimes.." He left it at that. Reeve mentioned when he first showed up that he wasn't going to say a word about the future to anyone in the present. It could screw up the timeline. "But, I'm gla-"
"Right? That Werewolf Door of '38 was something else!" Binx spoke rather bluntly. The robotic cat didn't really seem to care about the timeline.
"Seriously?" Reeve looked down at his companion, the 'cat' seemed to just shrug. "I'm so sorry, M... Lacey. We're not supposed to talk about the future." His cheeks turned red as he was embarrassed by his companion's lack of tact. "But, other than the usual craziness... Is everything alright?"