Now that is infinitely more intriguing than whatever stories this person might have about souls or personal history.

"Why didn't you mention that earlier?" Rush asks mildly, dropping his hands and staring at him. "An anomaly of that scientific consequence that exists in Manhattan? What is it? Who discovered it? What does it do?"

And how does he get to it he almost adds, but bites that one off. He is in stasis in a ship in a different part of the universe, he reminds himself, and whatever possible access he might have to a...Rift of any nature is simply out of the question at the present time.