Made them forget... but stuck you in World War II? Hm. If they've got something a little less fucked up, then I should hope they'd be a little better.

[A pause.]

Back then. ...I went back for a bit. Further back. Saw my team again. Guess I'm lucky I didn't stay long enough for anything to get too bad.

I wonder... what would they truly consider home, anyway?

[Maybe slightly, he's entertaining the thought of swooping in and saving his team somehow. Now that he no longer personally has FOXDIE to contend with... Hm.

It's unlikely, but it's nice to imagine.]