So, uh-- [Hey, Asgard. Timothy looks a little frazzled this morning, aside from his normal kiddish appearance. It appears he's in a kitchen and behind him the counters look like complete shit. What is that on his face? It looks like batter...]

How do you get rid of th' smell of smoke? Like is there a quick 'n easy way or somethin'?

I kinda need to know like now, so--

[From behind him something on the stove suddenly catches fire, causing Timothy to jump five feet out of his skin.] Oh shit--!

[Well that's the end of that feed.]

[After being led out of the welcome room, map in hand and bracelet on his wrist, he just stands there. Completely dumbfounded. He turns on the video feed (just like how the lady showed him), but the moment the feed is up he looks like he forgot what he wanted to say. He reaches up with his other hand to touch the teal colored jewel that looks to be embedded in his forehead and blinks.

In fact he looks a little terrified.

Tearing away from the video feed he looks around him, for anyone he can talk to that doesn't look like the maid that helped him.]

I- I don't want to be here! I wanna go home! Someone take me home!

[Map in hand he inhales shakily.] What'm I supposed to do...