"Originally? I was born in 2980," Bart said, thinking about it. "But once I was old enough, my grandmother decided I would be better off with her nephew in the past, well, present. I mean, she was both right and wrong, because he's a terrible mentor, but he did help me get started on the right food."

He shrugs. "Not the craziest thing I've done, but it's definitely not something I'd want to revisit. I just...well, I tried to stop helping people for a while. It...honestly hurt more than the time I got shot. Because there were things I knew I could handle that nobody was."