[ Alberto shrugs, humming as if to say “I’unno,” scratching idly at his face as he talks. ]

Home, I guess? Or, uh, I guess another world. Cuz, y’know, obviously there are, like, a gazillion… Orrr you could end up here for years. I know a guy like that.

[ …which is also… not… good…? Alberto should not be allowed to welcome anyone to Avalon ever again. ]