Considering my world's a blasted post-apocalyptic wasteland where I risked my own existence and that of everyone left alive for the slightest chance to create a timeline where it didn't happen? Where I've had to fight for my own life and to save whatever remnants of the human race I can, by myself, for four years now? Doubt it. As long as your world has cities left that aren't smoking ruins, I think you're doing better than me.

[He doesn't like talking about home. He's just had a lot more experience being a sarcastic ass now.]

I told you--I feel everything more vividly. I think it's a brain chemistry thing.