"Sure, that's probably for the best. Going home for a while and coming back again can really fuck with your head, and sense of time. Not that I hate the body being behind the mind aging wise," he admitted with a short chuckle, before taking a drink of coffee.
"At least you didn't have a chance to miss us. But I know you just loved coming around to the snow," he joked between bites.
He gave him a nod at his description. "Yeah, you could tell it wasn't you. It was strange. I mean, more so for Brenna, but it was weird."