"Sort of. There was a library before I woke up here. I thought it was part of my university degree, but it wasn't on Earth either, so, probably not."

He pushes the burnt croissant plate a little further away on the table, since. Burnt. It doesn't smell amazing. "I know of someone who can travel? To another world, at least? And, um, I've seen someone from that other world. But. I don't know how this works."