Some. [But he doesn't explain right away. Instead, he stands in front of the door to her room without shifting positions.] You'll have to open the door. [Which he'll give her free reign to do by turning slightly, offering room.
When she opens the door, he carry her inside.] We're in a separate pocket of space and time. That's why everyone is different, and why only a few people know each other. Time is likely continuing back home at a slower rate than it is here.
[Carefully, he squats back down, lowering the stick away and letting Xion off his back. He'll hand the stick back to her once she's up, and he'll stand, too.] Everything here is fabricated as a setting, and we were pulled in as potentially good "candidates" for their ridiculous game.
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When she opens the door, he carry her inside.] We're in a separate pocket of space and time. That's why everyone is different, and why only a few people know each other. Time is likely continuing back home at a slower rate than it is here.
[Carefully, he squats back down, lowering the stick away and letting Xion off his back. He'll hand the stick back to her once she's up, and he'll stand, too.] Everything here is fabricated as a setting, and we were pulled in as potentially good "candidates" for their ridiculous game.