"Are there fairies and magic where you are from?" Diarmuid's eyes grow wide and excited. "Is that why you believe? I am so tired of everyone saying I am wrong about how everything works," his expression saddens now. It's one of the few things he doesn't like about this place. Nothing works the way it should and some people really seem to think he's stupid for believing things should work here the way they do back home.

Fortunately, before Diarmuid can become too sad he is distracted by Zack's description of his world, "What are 'amusement parks' and 'ar-cades'? What do you do there? Is it fun? Do you think they have either of those things here?"