"Apparently," Hansel wasn't entirely sold on this 'doubles' thing, although there wasn't much denying it since hell, Gretel said they were near identical and she'd mistaken them for each other. So he had a twin, to go with his real twin. It hadn't been an issue until now.
"His... no, we're working on other endeavours right now. Clint is... doing whatever it is Clint does, and I'm building a fire." Which was a bit of a understatement, but this guy seemed a little away with the fairies. "Do you wanna call Clint on the little device thing and ask him whatever... it is ... you were asking me?"
Okay, so Hansel didn't get how half the things around here worked. But stand talking to a man with a bright silver arm and a few things are going to jump out. Like that fact that it didn't seem to be a sleeve or anything, but his honest to god arm. Which, okay, new.