"You did? Oh," Donnie says as he looks skyward, swinging his goggles back over his eyes again. "Well, at least that's more like...normal? Around here?"

He looks over at Jules again, studying him a moment behind whatever readouts his goggles offer before nudging them back up. "Currently you are in Central City, Michigan," he says with just a tiny hint of distaste but at least it isn't New Jersey. "In a version of Earth that is likely not one you are exclusively familiar with- if you are from an Earth to begin with, of course."

Donnie gestures skyward with a vague motion. "There's an event called a Confluence that opens up in the skies above a random city, or at least randomly between several cities so far as have been documented, which opens up...some kind of gateway that basically dumps someone from another dimension into this one."