[ Lena feels a bit bad, wondering if he felt like she shut him out. Maybe she did, a little, but it's her weight to carry, isn't it?

Hell if her shoulders aren't getting sore, though.

At the mention of him traveling through time, Lena perks up with interest. ]

It's... a bit hard to describe. It's a bit like bein' in a boat-- I untether myself and ride the current. Make sure I find the right one, row a bit if I have to. S'long as I have my Accelerator, it's easy peasy. I can only go forward and backward a few seconds. Without it... I think the saying is 'up shit creek without a paddle.'