Angel wasn't really sure exactly how to start this whole explanation off. It was so much, so involved, for where he knew Fred was mentally at this point. From what he'd already pieced together, she was still in the process of adjusting to not being in Pylea. And this new situation was definitely not likely to help. Explanations had to be done, though, and he'd rather she get it from him than anyone else.
"It's good to see you too, Fred." He nodded. "Well, uh, yeah, you could say that." He ran a hand up to cup the back of his neck as he let out a breath. "Okay, here's the thing..." He decided it was time to bite the bullet and get the worst part over with. "There's this seal in hell that was broken in this dimension that is kind of pulling people from other worlds--and time, for that matter--here to this one. And there's a war going on here, an Apocalypse, or maybe the Apocalypse is more accurate since Lucifer himself is behind the whole thing. The theory is that the seal, for the most part, pulls people that would help end this war here, but sometimes it brings not-so-good people around too. Probably has something to do with keeping everything in balance or something. But anyway..." He was getting off track and he needed to stay focused. "That's...the bare basic idea of what's happened. I'm...actually from about a year or so ahead of where you came from, Fred."