"Yeah, I never really got to the holidays. Or your birthday, which, hang on. Speaking of..."

For a second he puts his controller down again and reaches inside his jacket pocket, handing him wrapped box.

"I got you something. Actually, it was mine. Got it a long time ago."

It's a pocket watch, old style. "Mr. Darling gave it to me when I lived with Wendy and her brothers for a while. Said a young man should always be able to keep time." The year is engraved on the back, 1903.