She dropped her bag in shock; one of the cans fell out and rolled a short distance away. "The twenty-first century?"

Then Tsumugi seemed to recover herself, picking up her bag once more. "I'm sorry, that was awfully rude of me; it's just that I never thought I'd meet someone from a thousand years ago. Um, if you don't mind me asking, does that mean that you come from Earth?"

Sorry about that, Flynn. The subject of pet sweaters was, for the time being, completely forgotten.