Since Neo was born he had an unexplainable gift to travel through time. Although, maybe it was more of a curse. He hasn’t been able to stay in one time zone in his whole life. Always finding himself in a different time period with no explanation or reason. Sometimes he finds it funny that he doesn’t know the year he was born.

So no, he never really got comfortable with people. Never got to settle down or take a break let alone have any friends.

That is, until he meets you. He doesn’t really know how or why but no matter what type period he’s in, you’re there. Immortal. That’s funny too, he thinks. You’re cursed just like him.

You become his only friend. Wherever he goes he seeks you out. He doesn’t find you all the time but when he does he catch up with you, bathing in the chance to just be around you and learn more about your life.

He sits next to you in park, he has no idea where. Sometime in the nineteen hundreds, you told him. He doesn’t know when he’ll leave again but he spends his time looking at you, listening to you, committing you to memory all over again.