Miguel & Roxy
Roxy gave him a quirky smile. "Which doors?" she asked. "The ones to the rooms? Or the ones that lead to other dimensions in space and time?" She chuckled a bit--both were complicated. She hadn't yet seen the latter in this place, either.
"Nueva York, hm? I'm from England, by way of 2015. As for what I do...well, I suppose it doesn't matter if I say so or not here. I'm with Kingsman." She took a look over at the tables.