I don't tend to judge people on much. It's all that free love hippie thing, like you call it, [ he says with a soft little chuckle. ] Everyone is accepted. Even with their weird quirks and peculiarities and different views on things.

[ And yeah, maybe compared to Jim's standards, Don has a very narrow-minded view on women, on sexual orientation, on society at large, but it's not fair to compare. Don's from three hundred years in his past, Jim can understand the difference there. ]

I'm sure you're not dead, [ he assures Don, squeezing his hand and leaning in to kiss him. ] But we can always think of something we can do to check...