Bella's not sure where she has wandered. She thought she was about to walk into a shop, but this appears to be an unattended bar. With none of the windows associated with the shop she thought she was entering. It could be an elaborate psychic assault of some kind, but it doesn't feel very... assault-y... and she was in the middle of a town and doesn't think any humans want to sic their 'mon on her. It's strange. She approaches the bar, looking around warily, hand hovering near her belt.
"My swimming pool. What's the story? What are you, that doesn't look like the sort of cosmetics you do on a whim because you saw it in a magazine."
"I'm a demon. I'm going to guess you haven't heard of demons any more than I've heard of Earths in the form of talking winged humanoids as opposed to planets."
"Planets? That's a new one. Earth is a type of elemental from my world. Lightning is another." He points at the couch; Lightning sits up and waves. "And in much the same way that I'm not a planet, I'm going to assume you're not a mythical creature speculated to be a wild misinterpretation of early encounters with elementals."
"I am not that thing. Demons were for a while widely considered mythical but now we are not. The planet most humans live on is named 'Earth'. Uh, in my first language, which I'm suddenly not at all confident you're also speaking."
"Some of 'em live on the moon and another planet in the same solar system now."
"Demons can make stuff. Arbitrary nonmagical stuff adequately specified."
"Nah, there's also angels and fairies. And parlor tricks. And summoning. Angels change stuff, fairies move stuff, parlor tricks are stupid and tiny, and summoning moves demons, angels, and fairies from where we spend most of our time to the mortal world so they can get us to do stuff for them."
"Trade, by and large. We don't have to show up to summons if we don't want. A summoner who was a huge jerk could just sort of leave a summon parked in their circle without making a deal or sending 'em home but that doesn't happen that I've personally heard of."
"Wow, that sucks. Annnnnd because human populations are a reasonably large fraction total jerk this happens every Tuesday?"
"I'm not sure I could describe the familiarity. Our local version's attitude towards elementals is very unusual at home, much less so here. But the other alts we met here have tended to share it, and share it in a... certain way. As for 'duplicate how', I'm not sure I understand the question and I probably couldn't answer it if I did. I've only been here for part of a day."
Alternate universe versions of you. Can I interest you in a beverage? First one's free.
"I've... got that covered, but thanks."
I am not limited to beverages you are likely to ever hear about in your home universe.
"...That changes things. Let's get something snazzy and exotic."
Something snazzy, exotic, and pink appears. With an umbrella. The demon sips it. "Okay, that's awesome, thank you."