"You come from various times," she deduced, studying him with an intrigued expression, head cocked to the side like a curious puppy, her ponytail swishing behind her.

"Nothing like that exists where I'm from, only in science fiction and theory, so you must be from further ahead. Or somewhere else altogether."

She'd come across stranger things upon arriving here in Landels in the past week. At this point, if she was believing elves really existed, and she'd had breakfast with a person who didn't exist from a world that didn't exist, then why not believe in time traveling too?

Which brought up the question...

"Are there really unicorns?"