The Apprentice looked over at the man who'd sat next to him, tilting his head to one side. "Sometimes. Sometimes the universe is lost, sometimes time is lost. Can't always tell which."
He shrugged one shoulder, turning back to watching people, though more of his attention was on the man beside him than his observations. Something about him felt... like home. Home-that-wasn't.
"Lost my teacher. I hope she isn't too badly off. All alone, howling at the Void, and missing Time."