As soon as Kengo had pointed out the kiosk, Kirrahe started browsing it. Still listening as he spoke, of course. He didn't want to come across as rude.

That was before the kid's next statement, though. Kirrahe couldn't help but stare for a second.

"A hundred and seventy-five? That far back, humans hadn't even colonized Mars yet. And here I was thinking that being three years behind was disorienting."