Barter, okay. [He can deal with that, might help a little since a lot of the produce and things isn't what's familiar to him. Not that he'd ever spent much time cooking things that didn't come in a packet.] I was wondering what kinda pay I should expect, I mean, it's easy to take advantage if someone doesn't know the currency.

[He figures if he keeps his back to the room, he can imagine the voice has a visible body attached. Only after a while he starts to feel an itching between his shoulder blades, and when Jack speaks again, he turns. Even if he's not in his sights, facing where Jack must be eases his tension a little.]

Pennsylvania. Braddock Pennsylvania, uh, the United States. [He tags the country on the end, realising that what sounds like a familiar accent might not mean anything at all.] Um, and it's twenty fourteen. You?