"The others aren't silver. Also, they need to breathe."

"Sure but they're weird anyway."

"How are they weird."

"Some of them are super colorful like Maurice, there's you, the triplets glow, I bet there are lots of other weird Miracles, so it's normal being weird."

"You think everything's weird."

"Well, no, just everything in this universe."

Zaneta makes her presence known.  "Now now, I'm sure Hannah would say the same in your world."

"Yeah. And that'd be okay."

"It is. You ready for bed?"

"I wanna take a shower first, I spent all day doing stuff, I'm dirty."

"Of course."

She leads her to the nearest convenient bathroom, and leaves her some clean towels and pyjamas. 

Shower!

Then bed.

The next morning, he's awoken by Hannah and the triplets. They're naked, which isn't too surprising at this point, and holding some weird looking mouth masks. 

"Evan and Maurice have gone to play at his house. Do ya wanna do something cool?"

"Do what?"

"Swim deeper than any human ever."

"...where? How?"

"Well, there's this part of the ocean that's got a trench in it, and it's so deep light doesn't even reach it. We can go down there because we're awesome and our mummy invented these breathing masks, and we figure you can find some way not to be squished."

"Oh. Hmmm. I probably can—can we have breakfast first?"

They do. The triplets eat pretty voraciously. 

He eats less voraciously!

"You should probably figure out how to not die down there now."

"I know how I'll not die down there."

Martin and Moira each take one of his hands.

"Ready?"