"Mr. Urban," Chris replied with a nod, grinning from ear to ear. Whatever apprehension he'd had that this was going to be awkward again melted away at the sight of that familiar smile. "We're back... well, in our own bodies anyway. Feels good, doesn't it?"

He stood up, going over to the drawers he knew belonged to Bones and tossed some clothing at Karl. "You'll probably want those," he told him with a grin. "That was Jim a few minutes ago... pretty sure he and Bones want their room back."