He nods with a hum of agreement as he chews, thinking of the little mom-and-pop cafés in his neighborhood back home.

Reaching out to take the key, he examines it and runs the pad of his thumb over the oval of pretty glass.

"And if I use this key at Milliways, it will always bring me here? I don't think I've ever heard of someone using something to be brought to a world that wasn't their own."