Smiling brightly at the promise of alcohol, Apollo follows without hesitation.

"Well, uh." How to explain this? "He ain't from my world. But I was in another world like this for a lil' bit, with the whole magically pulled from my world and plopped into another one for some stupid fuckin' reason. I met 'im, and my friend, there, and they were together there." Okay good, she's got it right so far. "Then I met 'im again here, an' he's younger, so I... guess I'm from his future? Instead've the other way around."

Apollo shrugs. "I dunno, world and time travel bullshit is fuckin' hard to keep up with. You dealin' with weird time stuff too with your friends?"