There was a light laugh at her question, one hand making its way through Tobias' hair. "Some... domestic troubles," Realizing just how unbelievable that would have sounded at 16, he elaborated. "His wife made the jump back with us, from the future, and she's... pregnant. Obviously, he's confused. He's sitting down with her to try and work that out."
Her choice of Italian made him smile, and he nodded, taking the coat from her to hold it out so she could slip into it. "That's fine. I know just the place, a few blocks from here. I'm assuming we're walking?" He didn't remember them ever having a car, and wasn't sure if she wanted to bother with flying, if it was only a few blocks away.