Maybe it's something like a dance. She takes a step, across one ledge to another world, not so unlike other Doors and Worlds, and somehow he follows. He takes a step, and even though her eyes go toward the subject of his words to her, she simply falls into step with him the same, without thinking of it. Quiet, blue-grey eyes catching the eves, the walls, the bracketed edges.

The way it is so much bigger, even as she clarifies on the same quandary. "Like The Window?"

In Milliways. Forever burning, and ending, on a ever present loop. Yet when you stepped outside of the Bar, itself, you were outdoors in a normal enough looking world, where no stars and worlds and time were dying. Not anywhere. Though this was quite a lot bigger, and it seemed to move sort of gently all in one direction. Endless blackness and pinpricks of light.