Jacob laughs, because the light in her eyes is bright and happy and full of wonder, full of eagerness and he can't help feel that spreading to him. London was a home, more so that Crawley had been. It was a beautiful ugly mess of a place, full of wonder and horror all at once. He can't wait to show her.

"Alright. But no skin pizza." He only has the vaguest imagining of what Pandora is like, as they've discussed more of the events and technology rather than the landscape. He doubts anything can kill them in an illusion, so Pandora is probably as safe as London.

"You've got a deal. Do you want to finish up here first?"