[He nods as if confirming a suspicion of his, and he does not look particularly surprised at the revelation. On the other hand, his demeanor towards her has not appeared to change either, in light of this knowledge.

He smiles understandingly at her.]

I did not hear of anybody getting hurt from the zombies, besides the bite you received. I fought them a few times, but by virtue of having extraordinary companions, came out no worse for wear.

[He was a little more secretive about his powers, though only because the safety of reality depended on keeping the information he knew from one particular high school girl.]

Indeed we are not. [He pauses for a moment, but decides it can't hurt as long as he doesn't get into specifics, and she was open with him.]

I do understand your predicament, though. Though I cannot tell you the source, there are... pocket realities created around here that, as they expand, threaten to destroy and replace this one. I have been granted the power to enter these realities and defeat the creatures within, thus halting this expansion. When I had amnesia... I didn't know about any of it. The spaces, the creatures, or my powers.

[He looks a little self-recriminating, a large display of emotion for him.] It was a stupid oversight on my part that could have literally caused the destruction of the world.