[His thumb comes up to his chin, in thought. It's something to consider, and it's not as if this hasn't sort of happened before. Both of them had the ability to return home before coming to Trench, after all.]

As much as I miss home, I hope it doesn't come to that. No doubt that war might be brought here as well, and I don't care to think about the consequences it would have on this world. And vice versa. Could you imagine what it would be like, for the gods of this world were to enter your own? If a transport in space suddenly became a horror film?