Ed skids to a halt, beaming. "You're- I hoped you'd never be here, it's horrible, but you are and I'm still glad to see you-"

Give him your coat, idiot.

"Right!" he shrugs off the clearly tailored, emerald green coat and holds it out, obviously for Oswald to slip on. "We'll get you back to my place, into something from the shop, Ginger won't mind, I'll catch you up on the loopholes here-"

"Ed! He's clearly not the Oswald you knew."

Ed pauses and looks at Oswald. "Are you... Zsasz told me we'd had an argument. He's from after it's been resolved. Timelines are, screwy here." He gives a nervous giggle. "Coat."