"And this is why I'm the time guy. It's dangerous shit and I don't trust just any random asshole with said shit. I don't even like the way you say space-time so I'm vetoing that, too. You can fuck with space all you want but that's it."

As much food as he's snagging here, he'd probably be better off just getting a plate. But no, he will continue leaning across the table to steal forkfuls from the serving dishes, casual as one can be while literally chatting about spacetime.

"What's the difference between an alternate dimension and an alternate universe anyway?" he asks after a moment, frowning thoughtfully. "Like, how exactly is that different from our current situation?"