Sometimes the most anomalous thing is normalcy; it had certainly seemed that way to Walter when his family started settling in in London, anyway.

And Walter just stares at Russell, dumbfounded.

"I'd think someone had sold you a tall tale, that's what. And you didn't answer my first question, either."

About the bike ride, though he'd take confirmation that he could walk back over, too, for what it was worth. What was he missing?