"Splitting hairs. Cherenkov almost certainly has his moment when you emerge from the higher dimensions, yes?" Natalia changes fast enough, and hers resembles an ancient military uniform kind of closely, though it's probably not hard to see where the insignia and other such were ripped off with a seam ripper, several times, and where the bullet holes were patched. "As for me, We... Had decided to leave. I thought the owl was the ticket out."

"I was incorrect."