To the question he only shrugs. Lucky, maybe - although most luck is just another thing he ascribes to Parfir's will.

"The people that seem to fit in best here are usually the ones who don't care so much about returning home," he says with a wry smile on his lips.

It's easier when your attention isn't divided. This land has become something like a home for him, that much is true. He has people here. He has his mission. It's as close to a life as he's ever gotten, except for that brief, dream-like year he spent sharing that house with John.

"You seem to have a lot waiting for you back in your world, though."