He nods in agreement. "Yeah. I'd just never seen it in reality before I came here. I know that one little thing can have a huge impact on history and completely change the course of it." Malcolm wonders where he and Jim's worlds got separated.

He stands, holding up his bandaged hand. "Anyway, thanks for the bandage and for helping me figure out that I can apparently do magic with my blood now." Slightly creepy, but very useful.