[The “sweetie” gets an even more furious blush, but Koby clears his throat, settling his book in his lap and trying his best to be polite and friendly.] Um, Koby. I’m from the East Blue? It’s – not in anyone’s world, really. I don’t expect anyone to know about it.

[A little sadly; he’s woefully homesick, deep down, and it aches like a bruise whenever he thinks about his world.

Then, eyebrow arching:] You’re correct, but you seem very calm about the whole multiverse situation. Why?