"Aye, yer right there. World war two, eh?" he said, shaking his head before taking a quick drag from the cigarette. "Hitler was a right bastard. He was a fuckin' nutter" he said, blowing the smoke away.
"Is it all right to even talk about this stuff with ye? I mean... how does this thing work?" he asked, wondering if he'd mess anything up by telling him how the war ended, or the things Hitler was accountable for over those years.