I mean even though Strand's father's house is here, other things from home aren't. Richard may believe that we're in some sort of mass delusion of Warren's but I don't. This isn't home, there's no Order of the Ceonophus, there aren't monks and there aren't any cryptic theories. There aren't people here who are going to collect me while you talk to me over a speaker.

[Yeah, she still wanted to know what the hell was up with that, but she doesn't ask because Simon's met his quota of giving her answers probably for the month at this point.]

This place is real and a community and you're not just going to be able to be you, bilocating around all the time. You're going to need to figure out how to navigate this, Simon. You're going to need to figure out how to live outside of the shadows.