I don't know how- it's not like we did anything to make it happen. Everybody here just gets... pulled, I guess. We're still struggling for answers ourselves.

[He crosses his arms, glancing aside. It's kind of hard to focus on explaining all they need to cover when his dead parents are right in front of him like this. Hopefully with a bit of visual distance between them, he can relax enough to sort it out.]

It's called Luceti. There's people here from a bunch of different worlds, not just ours. Places we've never even heard of. And everybody gets wings when they show up here.

[Have they noticed those yet? Because... yeah. Weirdness.]