[age matters not. Roy does not care. or, well, actually he does, and all the more reason for a great big warm hug.]

Definitely. [pulls feet up on the couch, settling in comfortably next to Alan and picking out a handful of popcorn.] Hey, this is the real stuff! I programmed a substitute for Grid consumption, but there's nothing like the real thing.

How's everything with you? [since... he hasn't seen you since before the mirror incursion, and that's just not on.]