Oh right, yeah. That must be odd. It's kind of backwards for me? I know what stuff is, it's just old comparatively. [ And in some cases that also means he has no clue how to use it. ] Summering? Is the weather here good enough for that?

[ He sounds a little hopeful at the prospect. So far the weather has been abysmal. Yes, fair it is winter – but compared to the winter at home it's been cold and miserable and he loathes it, it does absolutely nothing for his weak Mediterranean constitution. The idea that summer might be better gives him something to look forward to, though his basis of comparison is Jonathan, an Englishman… So maybe it's not that much better.

Speedwagon…? Why is that name familiar? Nah, couldn't be.]

Low ceilings are not fun, smart of your friend to have tackled those first.

[ Abbacchio follows Jonathan into the space, curious as to why he'd be apologising for the layout… ]