"I don't think this is an ocean town," he agreed. "Unless they have frozen, canned will be our best bet for freshness." Even if both had him wrinkling his nose a bit. He was used to the fresh fish in Los Angeles. "I admit I'm spoiled to what I can find back--"

Was it risky to say? But then, they'd already been speaking of another galaxy, so they'd already said more. "Back home."