[It still felt wierd, even the third time around, to have the fact that your existance was fiction in another dimension brought to your attention. What else was there? Were there comics and movies? TV shows?

Whatever it was, it wasn't important. Luceti itself was strange.]

Guess that's another thing to be proud of my grandfather for then. Aside from, you know, setting a precident for criminals the world over! [He chuckles and, regretting it, stops in favor for returning her toast.]

To sudden inspriation, without which none of this would exist.