Jim nods. "That's very true. It seems this place drags people over from every possible universe out there. I should keep in mind that that doesn't mean things will be the same for everyone across the board."

The cherries surprise him slightly--he supposes he did say "another of the same" but he didn't realize the guy would take it so literally--but it's delightful, he's down with it. He grins at the umbrella theft, and then he raises his glass for a toast.

"Here's to the gods, I guess? For reuniting you and your bear."