Iggy grins impishly. "Oh, I'll take up pipe smoking if it's the only way. I am jonesing bad."

His grin inches wider. "Okay, true, I guess I should have phrased it more like 'will I get in trouble for my chosen bartering system.'"

Iggy moves to lean against the wall as well.

"I did. I'm absolutely freaking out inside. I'm from 2024. This place doesn't even have the internet!

"You said you lived somewhere like this before, but you don't sound old timey. Where are you from? Oh! And I'm Iggy. Duh, sorry, so rude of me."