"Wot? Come back from the future? Not likely, on accounts of ... I think we're still in a cave." It doesn't feel like it, but he knows the sense can be tricked. It's hard for him to accept the vague possibility that they'd been whisked out the cave and into open air. From a magical perspective, it was much easier making something out of light than something out of real things. Weight and mass and all the other physical stuff had to go into making tangible, real things, and that was hard.

He ventured a few steps closer.

"Yuuna, can we go now? This place is giving me the jeebies."