His mouth presses into a firm line for a moment, while he fights the urge to tell her that she couldn't possibly know more than him. His universe is empty but for the heavenly dimension, earth, hell, and all points in between. It seems so wrong that there would even need to be more than that in any universe.

Still, she had said she is a space and time ship. How strange. He can barely imagine such a thing.

In the end, he submits to her statement by reaching forward for another tart. "I can only hope that you're right." He takes a bite of the dessert, lets out a pleased exhalation. "I imagine I have quite a lot of new experiences waiting for me now." Ones he's not particularly ready for by any means, but that's where he is now and he can't go back.