ooc: i do wish we could edit tags on IJ...
One could probably excuse Ritsu if he got lost in Nyx's explanation somewhere along the way, something about houses and dimensions and doors and also sassy beebee-something-or-the-other? Ritsu closed his eyes for a moment, as he tried to sort this onslaught of information into bite-sized chunks that he could process more easily. So. Pocket dimension? Okay. He could understand that. Different worlds? Seems like things were getting more sci-fi by the minute but he could still make heads and tails of it. Probably.
Random dimensional portals in a freak house? Okay. A stretch. He could work with it.
He exhaled slowly, still processing, and held out his hand to the welcoming man.
"Ritsu Sakuma."
Ritsu's grip was a bit sloppy, hand dry and fingers slender. In fact, there didn't seem to be much muscle on the boy to begin with as he was of a very slim build. But his grip tightened a little as the last piece of information processed.