"I dunno, really," Tom laughed. He just liked the sun. The feeling of sunshine on your face was amazing. The fresh air, the green plants. His world - his time - was a nightmare compared to this. They paid the consequences of humanity's greed and still managed not to learn from it. The idiocy of humankind sometimes baffled him.
"So how high were you able to shoot rockets? Landed on the moon yet?" he asked as he took a place next to his son.