Nathan just watched the whole scene unfold in front of him. With people being able to do strange things, it made the idea of being just a simple human being seem boring. The storm, or born into powers, whatever it was. Maybe this was something humanity had needed in the end. Some sort of evolutionary thing. But it was slowly starting to click that maybe she wasn't lying. One moment that couple had been bickering now they seemed fine. "Now there's a power I should have thought to ask for," he stated out loud though more to himself. Nathan was currently thinking about all the women he could have gotten if just with a simple move like that love was in the air. But he shook his head quickly erasing the thoughts. He had Marnie, didn't he?
"All right, so you know anything about what's happened? I'm not complaining still, mind you. Long as you don't call the Nevada law enforcement, I'll be your best mate. Just, is this the future? Is it the past? I wonder if they've all forgotten about me. And it isn't cheating if you're in different realities right?" he was just rambling on now while they walked. "Like say I do meet some fit bird and we just can't help ourselves and end up shagging. But suddenly, I wake up. There I am in London again. I've got a case, right? You really are the best to be talking to this about, I think. Goddess of Love and all that. If it's what you really are. You're not going to get me wasted and have me fall in love with some bloke are you? That's already happened to me. Those are memories I'd never like to relive, if you don't mind."
Another thing began to creep into his mind. What if something got slipped into one of the drinks. Last time he tried a hard core drug, it had changed his powers. It had the opposite effect on him. It was as if he were more mortal. That power gone, but what would be the opposite of an illusionist? Forcing everyone to see things for what they really are? He could only imagine what sort of trouble he could get himself into that way. He'd worry about that later. Here he was, walking with a gorgeous woman who had yet to slap him or tell him to fuck off. It must of been the bad boy appeal of having just gotten out of prison. "So tell me about you. What's your story. How'd you end up here? Goddess of Love could be anywhere, and you're up the same creek as the rest of us."