"Hah, I guess they're wrong. They've been doing bills since my great grandfather was alive." HE folded the dead president back up and tucked it away. But then the question came and JW didn't even realize what GInko had seen at first. It was such a common place thing. He used to pride himself on being worldy but it turned out he was just as spoiled by the 'future' as everybody else.

"Oh." He flipped it around for the white-haired man to see. "Driver's licence. Means I'm mentally stable enough to operate a motor vehicle."

It also served as a visual reminder that he had to pay to update every four to ate years of how big his nose was. He was not fond of that part.