"Well, kind of?" James said, moving to throw himself down onto his own bed. "My parents are both here... but they aren't from a universe where they are even together, let alone married with a kid... and uh... they aren't around in my universe so we all sort of don't really know each other yet." James felt awkward giving a stranger the rundown of his life like that, but how else could he explain it. "But they are alive here, and that is what matters."
"So far this place seems to mostly attract the superhero variety. But yeah, I am Captain America, like my father, in my time."
"It's okay, don't want you to be uncomfortable in the new universe. We can figure something out for you."