"Uhhhhhhh, yeah?"

He raised an eyebrow and took her hand but he was nothing but confused. He hadn't been asking real questions, just disoriented ones.

Now, though, Jo had answered as though something had really happened. He glanced at the clock on his bedside table before coming back to totally focus on her, blinking hard to wake himself up.

"And now it's the 13th. You're being weird, what's going on?"

Wait, no, processing, processing..

"What do you mean whisked away?"