Summer didn't exactly look happy at the moment, no, but she didn't exactly look like she was doing anything but processing at the moment.
And both kids seemed to be watching them very carefully before Cass leaned in toward Bixby to whisper, not very subtly, "I told you it would be weird if we went through one of the island portals. They don't even know who we are, and Great-Grampa Rick says..."
"Great-Grampa Rick says a lot of things," Bixby reminded her, in a not-so-whisper back, "and is also a drunk, sooooo...."
Their attention shifted back toward their parents, with a note of expectation.
"It's good to meet you, too," Bixby then offered, conciliatorily. "Er, well, this version of you, anyway, obviously we've met you before, but not...you know...before...all...this."
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And both kids seemed to be watching them very carefully before Cass leaned in toward Bixby to whisper, not very subtly, "I told you it would be weird if we went through one of the island portals. They don't even know who we are, and Great-Grampa Rick says..."
"Great-Grampa Rick says a lot of things," Bixby reminded her, in a not-so-whisper back, "and is also a drunk, sooooo...."
Their attention shifted back toward their parents, with a note of expectation.
"It's good to meet you, too," Bixby then offered, conciliatorily. "Er, well, this version of you, anyway, obviously we've met you before, but not...you know...before...all...this."
He gestured between himself and Cass.
"...it's weird," Cass decided, with a nod.
"Yeah, no," Bixby agreed, "it is weird."