Yeah. [John's still annoyed, agitated, but he's calmed somewhat.] There are fruit trees all around here. Free to pick from. Season change suddenly, though. So you'll want to keep an eye on where we are in it. There's no proper calendar, but Ienzo's working on something that goes by the seasons. We're in the middle of summer right now. When Sherlock and I turned up, there was three feet of snow all around. It his whatever counts for the first day of spring, though, and- [He snaps his fingers.] Just like that. Everything was in full bloom, the snow was gone, temperatures warmed up.