Jack wandered the bustling streets of ancient Rome, taking into account every little thing. He made sure to leave the machine to travel in time alone, without partner to enjoy a moment alone. He stops in front of a flower a seller and comes to observe the appearance of the flowers of the time and notes how the shape of the flowers is very different from that of his present. He smiles as he takes one of the wild roses in his hands to admire them longer.

"I didn’t think roses were like that here..."