"Fourty-three, and yes, it's been bothersome to assimilate, but I'm getting used to it. Have learned to use the computer rather well, don't know how I managed to learn how to type, but I'm not going to argue with it." He dug in his pocket and pulled out two dog treats, asking with no words, just an expression, if it was okay that Roxy could have one.
"As far as Tobias is concerned, if he were to show up here, I'd do him one better and have him done in by an assassin, just for the trouble of being bled out. Eye for an eye. Not that I'm particularly fond of the idea of him, or anyone else from my time showing up." He shrugged one shoulder.