Everyone had been fixated upon getting home and Grodd had more or less been under threat of death from all sides to deliver. In the initial recalibration and recriminations between them several things had become clear. On the one hand it offered a degree of familiarity in this strange land but on the other it made the challenge of exerting his dominance here harder. He had rather been in two minds over whether he was more irritated or relieved that several of his compatriots had travelled back as well. He’d always had an intention to visit Japan, curious about the crime syndicates in operations there as well as the high level advances in mechanical sciences but this fluke vacation didn’t allow for either interest to be satiated. Firstly was the fact of Grodd’s temporal accident dropping him not only half way round the world but centuries back in time too. There were many irritants currently causing his temper to become shorter and snappier every passing day. The benefits of a pre-industrial age he supposed. Although given the respective air quality here and at home Oswald was keenly aware of his lungs feeling freer after even just a few days so he was actually less short of breath than ever.
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