"...Somethin' like that." Though the way in which he turns he looks away and nervously taps on his glass suggest more. "I really couldn't go back to my own home anyway, for a lotta reasons. Not that I knew how things were gonna be somewhere else entirely new for a guy like me, I was still willin' to take my chances."

Johnny finished off his drink, lost in thought for a moment. His friends from that terrible place, the first real ones he ever had, were never far from his mind. "Wish there was some way I could at least know if the people from Exsilium were at least okay, no matter where they went."

The expression that crosses Jack's face gets a raised eyebrow from Johnny. "Do I even wanna know what a 'metacrisis' is?"