Sulu shrugged as nonchalantly as a boy could with a stranger from another era suddenly in their room, and moved to the window he had in his room, pressing a button to draw up the plastic blinds that covered a pretty impressive view of San Francisco, full of skyscrapers, winding streets and, in the distance, the Golden Gate Bridge and - possibly most importantly - the large campus of Starfleet Academy. There were times when having a place at the top of a hill was a pain in the ass - this wasn't one of them.

He looked over his shoulder, smugly. "San Francisco, 2251. You know, 200 years into the future and... what, five thousand miles from England? Yeah."