[ From his drivers window, Reinhardt holds a finger up. He doesn't want to keep yelling down at Jack from the pilot's cabin. A moment later, he disappears, the sounds of heavy steps taking him to the door to throw open so he can step out. He doesn't even have to duck to get under the doorway. Whoever did this, they'd done like they had the horse, made it Reinhardt sized. ]

I thought for once I wouldn't shout at you. But... [ He looks around as if to make sure no one is listening in. Then he points upwards. ] I don't know why. But I came back and it was here waiting for me. Just like with Grani. Strange. I got Grani right after the first time I was put back. [ When he had gained an entire year within a few days. ] This time, it was this... I know. I know I shouldn't have taken it. I shouldn't have accepted any gifts from them, but... Jack...this will be so helpful. I can truly be a knight and go wherever I'm needed. Just like at home.

Well, almost just like. It's missing something important. [ His old van had had Brigitte Lindholm. This place didn't. It had every amenity, including kitchen and shower, but no squire. ]

Would you like to come in? I've dubbed it Camperlot. It's my kingdom and you are always welcome.