The area MC and Light found themselves in was what you'd expect from an arcanist study. Books upon books on shelves, a few floating skulls, crystals, or other occult objects floating about, circles drawn in some places or arcane formulas on parchment in others. Various potion or ritualistic ingerdiants lay adorn across the room, as well as the various tools or bottles needed to craft such objects. the mage Thomas, otherwise known as Destiny, was a very welcoming sort of fellow who had taken great interest in the pair upon finding them in the middle of some city junkyard. After dealing with his own shock ,Thomas asked the pair where they had come from and exactly what they were.

"Certainly, after all your not shooting at us unlike those cops." MC said to Thomas, conjuring a variety of cups before discarding them, trying to find the right one. "You do know, they wouldn't have shot at us if you didn't turn those cars into cheese." Light said, catching a cup out of the air that she liked, the design being a simple porcelain with a glass trim. "Hey, I was helping out those homeless people! Not like anyone was using those cars, one didn't even have an engine!" MC said, finally finding a cup shape he liked, a strange looking cup that seemed to point into itself a few times, He conjured a final one and handed it to Thomas before starting to conjure more objects of a tea set, trying to figure out which one he liked better. "Yeah yeah... Just figure out what kind of tea you want to serve." Light said dismissively with a wave of her hand.

"Anyway, you wanted to know a bit, while MC is picking out a brand of tea, I'll explain myself." Light said with a bow, MC conjuring various teabags and sticking them into his head, the teabag vanishing in a flash of dark light. "My name is Light, I'm... well, just call me a fish demon or fish lady or whatever if you want some sort of racial reference." She said, flicking her ears while twirling her dress a little. "We come from... I think its called Raumaufrufen or something like that. And unlike most other dimensional travelers, we're sorta used to the 'feel' of other worlds, this one tickled when we came here." she finished as MC decided on a bag, and began to conjure a liquified version of it into a nearby teapot, as well as filling all their glasses with it, a bit splashing on MC's robe.

"Hm... yes, I think so, but I'm not the most reliable when it comes to stuff like that. Plus, being in other worlds doesn't cause immense discomfort unlike most world hoppers. Ever wonder why they're so mad? that's usually the reason, without proper summoning of course." MC said, looking at his tea before 'sipping' it, the liquid fading into nothing as it entered his head. "Though I'm surprised you don't have void or pure chaos energies in your world, they're fairly basic energies. Light here is infused with the void bits, and I'm just pure void and chaos energy mixed together. Good for magic, bad for my sanity. Or do I have sanity? Or is that insanity? I don't know, want a cookie?" MC said, unburdened from talking while drinking his tea, finishing his speech by throwing his cup into the small bile of shattered materials behind him and conjuring a brass coin, offering it to Thomas as a cookie.

"So... What are the chances of the others here freaking out when they see what we look like? We're not human, thats obvious, but they aren't really either. I just don't want to have to take more gunshots than I need to. Bullets hurt, believe it or not." Light said, finishing her cup of tea before getting more from the pot that was hanging off of MC's floating hand.