"Do you know what a transhuman is?"

"Uh, it's you two, I assume?"

"Do you know anything besides that?"

"Apparently you can fly? And do colors."

"I fly on the colours."

"So, can I get me some of that?"

"Maaaybe. It's a virus."

"So, what, you have to get sick to do it or something?"

"Yeah. And usually you just die."

"Well, that's a terrible design for ancestor tech."

"It was probably aliens."

"Aliens are real after all? Are angels and devils and dragons and dinosaurs real too?"

"You don't know dinosaurs are real?"

"Well, I've never seen one. Can dinosaurs and dragons fly? I mean, I know lizards are real and dinosaurs and dragons are supposed to be giant lizards. But you need to be small or fly in these parts."

"Pterosaurs and Pterodactyls can fly," Maurice recites proudly. 

"Most people have never seen dinosaurs! They're extinct on Earth! That's why we have books and museums." 

"Books are pretty heavy. I like reading anyway, though."

"...So?"

"I guess you don't have any books with you then? Where'd you two come from anyway?"

"Earth!"

"I don't really actually believe that. Everyone knows the stargate exploded and nothing from Earth can get here anymore."

"You just saw my cousin do magic stuff."

"And you explained it. A tech virus. Being from Earth is on a whole 'nother island from that."

"You scepticism is random."

"Weird tech is a thing that happens a lot, visitors from Earth not so much. But maybe you're right. I just can't tell."