[Then why ask, Iwaizumi wonders. As for Kimihiro being unfazed by the idea of multiple dimensions, it’s a little exasperating - another weirdo, he thinks - but not entirely surprising in and of itself. As far as he knows, he really is the only normal one around here.]

Well, we’re definitely not in Japan either way. [He won’t argue about whether or not it matters - that seems like a conversation he doesn’t want to get into right now.] As for sake, there might be some at Heavenly Blanc. It’s a bar. Sort of.

[He glances at Mugetsu. He look sad (and kind of neat). He sighs.] I can take you if you want I guess.