Fruity songs? Sometimes Bertie's idea of acceptable slang terms hit kinda a weird note...but his enthusiasm was always enjoyable. "Sure," Harvey agreed with a faint grin. "If I ever end up in the 1920s, you'll be the first guy I call."

The smile quickly faded, however; why'd he brought this up right now? It could've waited. Though of course, one of them could always disappear tomorrow without a trace, so maybe not. "Yeah...there's gonna be a war."