Ugh. And if you've seen it, probably others will too in time. They aren't all idiots like Zed, after all. [Some of them were idiots like Doujima--no, that wasn't at all fair to the man, who seemed to have a decent enough head on his shoulders, if one overly reliant on taking notes.]

You're right. I don't want everyone to know. A few people like you, that I'm fairly certain aren't from my world or time... is acceptable, I suppose. But on the off-chance that anyone else from home shows up, I'd rather my cover not be completely blown.

Do you have any suggestions for what to tell them? The first thing that springs to mind is that I'm a gentleman detective, out of some ancient novel, which might account for my memory and my organizational skills--but I'm not entirely sure if that might not be too ludicrous. [Hmm.] Then again, since our group contains what is only best described as a frilly wolf-bear woman, perhaps gentleman detective won't unduly strain their credulity.