[The answer to that might be yes, which Kai would rather not consider. Still just staring at the sky here, making a point not to look at the Creeper.]

Nah. I'll ask my mom when I see her. Or who knows, if this place could throw pictures from home at us, maybe I'll stumble on something more useful. [He knows his mom had kept a diary, once. He'd gotten peanut butter fingerprints on the cover...and his toy dragons taken away for a week when she'd caught him pulling it out of the nightstand. Not that he's sure he could trust something like that anyway, coming from here.]

They are.

[Kai finally looks at him, grinning.] Especially when you just combine all three into one mess. Did that once, it was awesome.