Zeb: *walks towards the factory, in the crowd of the market, a head taller than the everyone else*

Tai: *walking the other way, passes Zeb with sour face* ~None of this makes any sense. What am I even doing here?~

*and from afar, in the castle tower*

BSC: *sees his reflection as he looks at the crystal sword* ~I don’t understand… but I think things are about to get much stranger.~