Who was Sol? He tried to picture Faith living in New York and was having a hard time of it. She just didn't fit there in his mind. "Knew there was some Boston left in you." Truthfully, Boston was more of his type of town. If he had a type of town anyway.
"Don't be too sure about that." It wasn't his place to say anything. The last sister he'd had...it didn't matter. She was already onto the next thing, rummaging around the cabinets next to the big screen tv. "You think Connery was a big Mario Kart fan?"
The sun broke the horizon outside and he could sense it, the shift in light coming through the window, a smell in the air, birds chirping far away. She was busy looking at boxes of movies and he stepped back, reaching for the door. "Think I'd rather go out. Sort of feeling cooped up." He waited for her to turn and see what he was doing as he pulled the door open, the sunlight hitting him like a blowtorch as he squinted.
Nothing happened. No smoke, no fire, just him in the sun. "Gotta love alternate dimensions. You coming or what?"