Everyone's idea of 'normality' was going to be different depending on where they came from, so Skulduggery thought it best not to ask for clarification. Even in his own reality, there were people who didn't consider living skeletons or magic 'normal,' and as the man said, normality was definitely going to be taking flying leaps in this place. Skulduggery could already see that.

"Skulduggery Pleasant," he replied with a polite nod. "And you? What's your story?" The man looked like he'd seen a lot in his time, which really only served to heighten Skulduggery's own desire to find a mirror. He'd always wondered what sort of man his new skull belonged to, and meeting new people without knowing what you looked like was slightly unsettling.