"They don't have animals in central park?" They have talking trees in her world, surely an ordinary raccoon isn't that weird. Jim supposes he didn't see many of them in San Francisco while he was at the academy though.

With the last of the drop cloths pulled off and dumped into the laundry room in a pile, Jim is content to let Roombot do the remainder of the tidying up while he opens up some windows to air the place out and then goes to wash his hands and beat the dust off his clothes so he can set the table.