He's a sweet kid and she should maybe ask if he's okay. But he looks fine.
"Good luck," she says, and disappears in a puff of smoke.
" - he can meet his alternate universe versions and get caught up on modern technology. If that's all right with you -"
"Sounds great. What's wrong with my Arda -"
"I will look that up and get back to you."
"...ah huh."
"What, do the Valar come over and mind-control everybody even people who don't live in Valinor -"
"No. We think the Enemy is unusually subtle, too, and people who never went to Valinor plus all the ones who did end up - way more fucked up than the normal versions. Usually when we find an Arda we just give his grace's family access to everything and -"
"I don't think the Valar fucked with us enough to make us untrustworthy."
"They did."
"...it's not going to go over that well, but, uh, I guess if you're the ones who have the multiverse to hand out it's your prerogative to an extent..."
"We know it's not going to go over well. There's - somebody who specializes in mostly getting along with them anyway. If you want to make the case for doing something different I can make sure it gets forwarded to the right people - evil Maitimo's alts really hate him, it bothers them to see their - talents - appropriated to get their people to go along with appalling conduct -"
Tap!
The paperwork asks what polity he is representing and in what capacity and how they got here and what their lifespans are like. The disaster/emergency relief paperwork asks about the scope of the disaster and the timeframe for aid and the kind of aid and lists possible kinds of aid in case there's something they were unaware was an option.