Any normal person would be questioning their sanity about now. If they weren't, Casey would be questioning them. He on the other hand hadn't, simply because his situation was a hell of a lot weirder back home. Being friends with Ninja Turtles did that to a guy. Not much surprised him anymore. "Yep. Da one an only. " He replied with a shrug. Kansas was dull, he couldn't even bring himself to be a little bit proud to be a Kansas Resident. New York on the other hand, he loved. It was home. It was a little known fact that New Yorkers were the proudest and loudest people in the world.
"You got it babe. Manhattan. " He said with emphasis. That was his home town. He had to give it a little shout out, even if that wasn't the information she was looking for. "What I've been told and am gonna tell you is gonna make me seem like a total whack bag. But it's your choice to believe it or not. We were brought to this place by a magical seal. For whatever reason, da thing chose us. Congratulations. It likes you. " He added with a hint of humor in hopes to earn at least a smile.
Then his humor quickly faded. "Da down side of it all is dis place is heading toward a Biblical Apocalypse. " He watched her reaction. His own hadn't been so hot the first round. But he needed to get the information there incase she decided running was the best option. "There's a complex set up for displaced guyses like us. " And he gave her the address. "It's free, there's food and showers. Even cable...and it's the year twenty eleven. " He added for good measure. If he could be from two thousand and three then she could be from anywhere. Past, present, or future.