"Hell yeah. Maybe you can keep the sword," he has no idea what PTO is either, but he's going to roll with it. It's probably weird world-specific stuff he doesn't need to now.

He waves her to follow him, and they're out of the sparse winter crowd at the market, heading for the edge of the city where they can play with fire without hurting anyone. "You done anything weird since you got here? Things you can't really explain?"