“It would seem so?” He responded with a rather curious tone himself, how strange it was to think that in another life he would have simply been a human. “Makes one wonder what the possibilities are out there for other worlds and other versions of ourselves, doesn’t it?” Perhaps there were worlds where they were something else altogether? The kitsune began pulling things out from the hollow of the tree to set up on the ground in front of him as he took a seat where he had been before.

The kitsune paused, though, the question getting a thoughtful little tilt of his head. “I believe he had abilities, but not like mine… At least not entirely, from what I could tell from my observances from the other side?” Setting a canvas down, he recalled some of the stranger things he noted about his alternate self. “I noted that he was capable of changing his clothing as if by magic. I suppose that could be like my illusions… Though amusingly he did have a mask that rather looked like my face.” That was a weird but interesting detail. “And he could make this colourful person appear to do magic. It seemed more substantial than an illusion.”