"Enjoy it while it lasts," Peter suggested. Once they had shook hands, Peter turned back to the fridge and pulled out the milk carton. Setting it aside on the counter, he moved over to the cabinets and began to rummage around for a bowl and spoon. "None of us have any idea how long we're supposed to be here. I think...I think people have been coming and going?" He looked back at Virgil uncertainly, then shrugged. "I'm trying to figure it out, actually. I've been doing some reading on alternate universes and time travel. Combining the two? Seems next to impossible. But if we could figure it out..." Peter turned back to the cabinets, pulling out the box of cereal with a hand.
Science always fascinated him. Even when things didn't look all too great for anyone here in terms of getting back home and not being attacked by monsters, Peter was able to acknowledge and appreciate what they were dealing with now. A broken seal. Was it magic based or something else entirely? Could it be reversed?
"It's nice to meet you as well," Peter continued, shaking some of the cereal into the bowl. "So are you going to tell me why you looked so down when I walked in here or is that something you don't want to talk about?"