Nope. I was just... gone. Not here, not back home either. Frankly, I don't want to know what happened. Time travel maybe. [He shrugs nonchalantly, like this whole mess doesn't bother him.] That's great to hear your friends have shown up. And thanks.

[Terry looks back down at the dog, who is still pointedly not looking at him.]

Ace? Oh he's never happy about anything. I'm just lucky he didn't try to take my finger off. [He's a surly one, like his true master.] He's a Great Dane mix. One of the biggest dog breeds there is.