Duuuude!!!

["Yes, the big one," is what she wants to say, but her tongue feels like it's been tied in knots of varying complexities, and she hasn't got the ridiculous Boy Scout knot knowhow to undo them. She's trying to snap out of it, she really is - oh goodness, she can see he's got a gem, too, of course he's got a gem. Why else would any of them be in here? And the longer she looks at him, the more she sees an uncanny and frightening resemblance to an old stuffed corpse that would stand in her living room, its dead eyes staring off into the unknown as she and her Dad watched TV together, but these eyes are young and alive and -

Wait.

Wait a tick.

If he looks like her Poppop, and he's a God Tier, and he's definitely not old, then that means...he's her teen Poppop? The one she and her friends had been waiting so long for, along with their teen guardians? Why is he alone, where are his friends? Why did he just call her Nanna???]

Um...a-actually...it's, it's Jane. [She slowly raises a hand to wave at him.] But I'm...fairly certain I've been waiting for you...!