Me too. Sometimes. I like the real world. Mostly. Sometimes it's... ( Her brow furrows as she searches for the right word. Scary? Not exactly. Overwhelming? Not entirely. Whatever it is she's trying to describe, it currently eludes her. So she waves a hand. ) But I'm glad that you're out in the world, doing the things you want to do.

( All this new information is dutifully stored. Hopefully it's stored accurately and in its entirety. ) I think that's very impressive, to be able to harness your power like that... And that's this whole place really, isn't it? Pretty screwy, I mean.