Crystal nodded. “Sure thing. I’ll go first, if that’s okay. You said you took a ‘big detour’. Where did you come from?” she asked.

Bedlam was floating next to Falcon, playing with his ‘monster sandwich’ by opening and closing it and making roaring sounds as he did so.

The masked demon watched his friend mess around with the food, chuckling a bit as his goopy mouth formed into a soft smile. Bedlam was always a goofy one, and thus a joy to be around in his opinion.

Bedlam laughed in return before finally putting the sandwich in his mouth to take a bite.

“Oh, I just came here from the Warner lot,” said the Repairman, swallowing his pretzel. 

He sighed, dropping his forehead into his hand as he remembered why he was there.

“You wouldn’t think they’d be able to smash the screen after they’d been off the air for years,” he grumbled, “but that’s ‘90s Toons for ya.”

He looked back up to see Bedlam and Falcon enjoying themselves. Gosh, that kind of joy was contagious. The Repairman’s mood noticeably lifted.

Still, he had to find out what kind of universe this was. His job depended on it.

“Anyhow, what do you guys do around here?”