" - place's called Milliways. It's an interdimensional bar. I don't control it. It opens in different places randomly. On this occasion it seems to have opened into the land of the fairies."

"What were you doing earlier?"

"I was reading your mind."

"Don't do it again. Are you doing it to her, too?"

"She doesn't belong to you, buddy."

"She absolutely belongs to me. Don't read her mind either. Are you doing any other weird things I can't see."

"No."

"Are you okay?"

"I think so. Came back to the room and this was here. They gave me food but I didn't eat it."

Hug. "Just stay here and stay quiet, okay? We'll - figure this out."

Nodnodnod.

"Why do you look like me?"

"I assure you I'm not delighted about it."

"Why do you look like me."

"The interdimensional bars connect universes. Different universes have - different versions of people. I take it you are the asshole slaveowning version of me. I think the families usually match, too."

"Why'd you offer my slave food?"

"Because she looks dead on her feet! Look at her! I've seen ghosts with more color!"

"No, you haven't. Don't you ever do that again."

"Look, I don't know what the hell -"

"Don't say things that aren't true."

"Don't enslave people. Does it work when I do it?"

"If you lie to me again you very well might die."

"Where I'm from that's not even considered a lie. Also I really doubt your system stretches into Milliways. Most things don't."

"I think I should get someone else."

"Kinda feeling the same way, yeah, except they're already on the way and thanks to the way Milliways is they might take ages."