Yep. Here it is in all of it's, uh, glory, I guess. Reckon it's a sight for sore eyes, honestly.

[He points to his marshal station in the near distance.]

So uh, that's my station, see? Reckon we don't really know when we are yet, so there's a chance I could be inside there right now. Or maybe I'm not. Maybe I'm somewhere else. All I'm sayin' is, paradoxes ain't a good thing. I need someone to go in there and check.