Sounds like your mother was wise. The woods can contain a lot of ... dangers.

[ He's briefly remembering Randall Tier, and his own creeping through wooded areas while stalking learning about Hannibal's ancestral home.

Not particularly friendly thoughts, so Will firmly shoved them back into their particular rooms in his memory palace and focused on the lighter side of the conversation. ]

I'm afraid I don't? [ He had never been much for comic books or super hero stories as a child or teen. He knew of the concept of super heroes, just not ... specifics. ] I've come across a couple of individuals who I don't believe come from the same Earth that I inhabit.

Which I suppose makes sense, given what we've been told about where we are now. Do you believe them?