She sounded completely crazy. Which even he had to admit coming from him was a little rich. But she did. Another dimension? Wasn't possible, straight up wasn't possible and this was some kind of twisted game. Though he really had fallen asleep in his nice cozy flat in London, and he had woken up with no recollection of getting here? Did it really happen often. Had it happened her, and how was that in any way logical. She didn't seem to be lying but if this was something else, if this was a way to get to him...
"Have to say, you do sound a bit mad, but then again, I am in a park in the middle of...apparently Kansas of all places. And you're telling me all I have in the world is this suit, I'm not even sure if I have my wallet. So tell me, what now? Do I just accept this and sit back and wait for things to go right. If I go back to London its not gonna be the one I know?"
She wasn't very good at this explaining thing. If he'd been most other people he'd probably have run screaming from the crazy woman. But if he really had nothing. If he really had to rebuild. Then he'd need more information and she was the only way he had to get it.
It had been a while though, since he'd really had nothing to call his own. This might just be a challenge.