Semper Fidelis

Let’s play “yes” or “no.” You ask me questions on anonymous or not, and I can only answer YES or NO.

"You too, Dimitri. I wouldn’t have even talked to you if you hadn’t shown up on the multiverse radar. You’re not from my world." His lips curled into a small smile of amusement. "Really? Can’t possibly imagine why~. I do sometimes go by X, though."

"Multiverse radar..." To that he looked around, clear in how he looked that he had no idea where he is. "... Rift. Right. Chiara mentioned those." He doesn't know if he'd ever be comfortable getting lost like this all the time.  At Xavier's words, there was but a brief recognition that passed his features. "... X. Oh! You're this world's version of our Governor! You... looked younger though, and dark-haired." X was brunette, that he could remember well.

"Something like that," Forte replied slowly, immediately getting to work at sending the necessary data to rift security. "Nice t’meet you too. I think. Unless you plan on doing something stupid, but don’t." The wolfbot sitting at his side piped up with a quiet snort, as if in agreement.

Oh wow. He didn't know it was this easy to pass through. And all by accident, too. At his remark, he couldn't help the light chuckle. "I'm not sure I'm completely capable of such a thing, though it would be nice to know if there's a chance I'd pass through the one that'd lead me back." Looking down, his eyes slightly widened. "A... purple wolf..." He looked at Forte, some semblance of amazement in his expression. "A support unit?"

"I don’t think I’m familiar with you, either," Xav mused, eyeing the blond male up and down. He wasn’t very tall, but something about him screamed ‘calculating’. "I’m Xavier. And you are?"

Wow this guy looked like some snobby stuck up prick. Probably shouldn’t say as much out loud though. “‘Ey. Name’s Forte. S’up.”

"Forte..." He knew enough Italian for that one. "Quite a strong name." Literally. "Dimitri. It's nice to meet you... Well, wherever we are." Even in Abel City he still sometimes get lost, not having been there before. "... I must've dropped into one of those... rifts, were they?"