[Jaskier takes the seat next to him, stretching his legs (and toes) out. He's filled with this sort of restless energy, both because Rhy is ridiculously good looking and Jaskier is always existing with sex on his mind, but also because he has a feeling he knows where conversation may lead, and... it is still a lot.

He laughs to himself behind a hand, Mog's tail flopping over both their laps. Ah. He had a feeling.]

Feeling nosy today, are we? [His fingers fold together, picking at his cuticle. Even with Julie, who knew his world relatively well, he couldn't explain it all. So he must start simply.] Has the Singularity ever... well, I suppose I don't know if it's the Singularity doing it, really, but it's -- I've had these dreams that I leave here, and return home, and the world continues on as it had before... but then I wake, [His fingers curl into a fist.] and I'm back here, and I have scars to prove those memories did happen.