Ah. Well, that was easy—barring the part where he confessed to being the dead ex-boss who let her entire team die in Antarctica. He vaguely realizes that he’s made the rounds. Everyone here from his world knows who he is, now.

It should be a little freeing. Perhaps it’ll hit him later.

He’s not going to ask Mei to call him by a number, nor does he expect her to address him as Commander. Neither would be right, so it leaves only one option.

“Just Jack, Mei.”