It looked like they made it to escalator. From here on out, it was anyone's guess where the path would take them; with the teleporters to deal with, there was no way to know where they were actually heading. He could only hope they managed to pick the right ones.
In the meantime, he stepped onto the escalator and crossed his arms, resisting the urge to run up the stairs. As much as he wanted to make sure they were as productive a possible, hastiness lead to mistakes, and mistakes led to injuries. And getting hurt here instead of being able to move on would just be too stupid.
"... Winnie the Pooh?" he repeated curiously. It was surprising to hear; making that particular jump had been pretty difficult for Kyousuke and his friends to achieve, so he wondered how Sora could come and go through a world like that so easily. Or what the story was even about.
He fell silent, though, as Link spoke up. Ruins, huh...? "... That's a little different from me. We have a time machine that can take wormholes through different time routes—it's called the TM Caravan. You can take it just about anywhere if the conditions are right. We've been to a few different eras. The future, too."
The future, where his friends would be fighting right now, if his memories were right. He could talk about the things he'd been through easily enough, but he still didn't understand how they really worked. Had all this already happened, or had he lived through it early? And if he had, what would that mean when it really came? The boy went quiet, dragged away by his own thoughts.
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In the meantime, he stepped onto the escalator and crossed his arms, resisting the urge to run up the stairs. As much as he wanted to make sure they were as productive a possible, hastiness lead to mistakes, and mistakes led to injuries. And getting hurt here instead of being able to move on would just be too stupid.
"... Winnie the Pooh?" he repeated curiously. It was surprising to hear; making that particular jump had been pretty difficult for Kyousuke and his friends to achieve, so he wondered how Sora could come and go through a world like that so easily. Or what the story was even about.
He fell silent, though, as Link spoke up. Ruins, huh...? "... That's a little different from me. We have a time machine that can take wormholes through different time routes—it's called the TM Caravan. You can take it just about anywhere if the conditions are right. We've been to a few different eras. The future, too."
The future, where his friends would be fighting right now, if his memories were right. He could talk about the things he'd been through easily enough, but he still didn't understand how they really worked. Had all this already happened, or had he lived through it early? And if he had, what would that mean when it really came? The boy went quiet, dragged away by his own thoughts.