Being a girl, travelling across universes and time travel. It certainly sounded like island magic existed for him. "It's been five years for us, I guess? Time's hard to keep track of. Each world has its own calendar." She stopped walking for a moment and pulled out a communications device. "I've got like a phone. It was a gift from a guy we helped. I have photos on it." She brought up the pictures to show him and held it out for him to take. "You press the arrows instead of scrolling. You can see our adventures." At least the good ones. She didn't take pictures of the bad.