[ kaji was accustomed to suspicion, knows how to diffuse it into an emotion that he could work with. people tended to assume the worst of him constantly, especially when they thought he didn't know. and some would say that there was a fine line between perspicacity and insanity, but kaji is beginning to suspect that he'd found an entirely new line, and was crossing it as they speak. ]

No. [ if there's such thing as soul fragmentation, and soul harvesting, and metabiological engineerings dressed under terms of mechanical connotation, and angels, and mind-body dissolution, and mindreading, who is he to say that time travel was something of psuedoscience? especially when the evidence presents so plainly to him, wrapped up in a shiny bow? kaji remains put, giving no indication of dropping his hands. ] I think you and I, we come from different time periods. That's why [ you don't know what a lighter is doesn't sound so convincing, perhaps, but everything about this man denotes antiquity, down to his manner of dress and speech. ] we don't recognize the places we're from. Among other things.

[ but still - ] What doors?