[ To be fair, he can't picture it either, even if it's sure his life now. He's entering his Bob Ross era, creating happy little trees. ]

It has taken some... [ hmm. ] Adjusting to. As you may expect, this world operates at a much slower pace than the life I was used to.

[ But then again, that goes for her, too. There is no school to worry about here, no gymnastics, to say nothing of the Metaverse. ]

It may be a far cry from my typical pursuits, but there is something satisfying in it.

[ Like she said. Rewarding. Perhaps even cathartic, therapeutic, though he's not about to admit that, even to himself. ]