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.
Nod. "Can you override them or - I'm not clear on how the command structure here works -"
"Elves coordinated by Maitimos run Vanda Nossëo. Bells run Mîr and Elendil. Those are the three major multiverse organizations and while they collaborate closely and personnel float between them without explicit trade arrangements there are none of you formally involved in the organization of Mîr and only one of you in a liaison role in Elendil."
"You too. Cor, come back with me to Warp for double-checking with Boots?"
Maitimos look at each other. "Cor is great. I had to stop but - I didn't have to contort myself, just - find things I wanted more -"
Cor is back with a fancy computer a half an hour later. "Did you know there is a version of your dad who is this big?" He hovers his hand. "With wings."
"Seems like it! A me adopted him, which is slightly weird. He performed brain surgery on me. This is a weird day."
Giggle. "Yep. Uh, Midnight, is there anything in particular you want me to poke them about -"
"They've gotten significantly better, we can learn magic now which was the major concern. Uh - other places in good standing get regular interworld shuttle service..."
"I can teleport now. Got that one the fast way, all the other spells are going to be really tedious."