Calming himself down for a minute, he took a big sigh. He pinched himself, just to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. "Nope, not dreaming. And I don't think that cosplayers fall from meteors. So that boy over there, on my bed.." Dante trailed off. He was a character he recognized from Dragon Ball Z, he even had the spiky hair and everything. He wasn't really sure how this was possible. How does something you perceive, and know as fictional just suddenly come crashing down from a meteor, right on the street? it just seemed a little too strange to believe. Well, he needed answers if he was going to get through this. He walked over to his laptop and sat down. He started to search on the Internet for anything strange related to the meteors. Surely, if they were an occurrence being reported on like the meteors, it would be studied by a scientist or something.