"Maybe the point is that someone somewhere is incredibly fucked up and gets their kicks out of convincing people they're in another dimension?" Matthew said, shrugging. Let's face it, there were a few people who he really wouldn't put it past to try and pull that kind of stunt. But the the number of people who actually had the power to do it...well, that was a considerably smaller list, and Matthew had to admit that, crazy as it was, the guy was probably telling the truth.

Probably.

If he wasn't, they would make him know how they didn't like being tricked like that.

At the offer for help, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. He had learned long ago to be careful with his trust, and they were wary of someone offering help so freely. (They were also wary of someone who asked for their name and then, in the next breath, claimed they could control him with it.)

"Why do you want to help? What do you get out of it?"