Kara practically beamed up at him before taking a seat herself. "You're welcome," she said, grabbing a potsticker of her own. "If I have to be stuck in another universe, at least knowing that there are potstickers here is a good thing. And that you're here, too."
She took a bite, nodding as she listened to him. "Has anyone tried to figure out how it determines which people show up here? Or anything else as to might be causing it to function the way it does? I mean, it's not like we're unexperienced with alternate universes or anything, but it's still nice to know what's going on."