"Is that the only way?"

"No. But we have to go somewhere private."

He stands up and dusts himself.

"I will ask your mother how that went," Boris informs Hannah.

She leads him into an alley. 

Follow follow.

"Doormaker?"

Nothing.

"Huh. Guess it'll have to be my way.

"What's Doormaker?"

"A thing."

"What thing?"

"Okay, a person?"

"What person?"

"A secret."

"Oh. What do they do?"

"Never you mind."

He pouts.

"Should we get started?"

"Okay."

He is engulfed! Next thing he knows, he's lying in the sand of Zaneta's island. 

He blinks and looks around.

"Welcome!"

"Thank you. Where am I?"

"The Island of Boyun!"

"Okay. Why here?"