[color=00aeef]"I mean, the technology is so advanced that you can have true sensations here..."[/color] Taking a sip of his whiskey, Jhin leaned back. His wrist vibrated slight and he took a quick glance at it. 

[i]A job. He hasn't had one of those in quite a while. They used one of his former aliases as well. They called him Sicario. He himself retired that alias about a decade ago...[/i]

[color=00aeef]"To be sure. Nothing here is [i]real[/i]. Real would be if we met up with our physical bodies and had a conversation about this meeting. Also, that portal of your. I would like to travel to Stormwind and meet the person that created it. It seems to be as if he was able to bypass the need to physically plug in. You said you just stepped through the portal and appeared here... I think, well, hell. Here, look at this and point out where about Azeroth is..."[/color]

Jhin tapped on the table and a small transparent screen appeared. With his hand, he tapped on the screen, entering his personal information. With it, if one was to look, they can see a string of numbers preceded by the universal currency sign. He was accessing something that one has to pay for it seems. 

Moments later, a holographic projection of a map appeared.

[color=00aeef]"The blue dot is where my physical body is. Ecetopia its called. That there is Frixion Prime, where many if not all of this technology is invented. That there is the central hub, Vasishka. If you can, point out where Azeroth is, and I'll come and find you somehow..."[/color]

Yes, he has a pending job offer, but that can wait...