Neither sibling gets it. They both narrow their eyes, nose scrunched up in confusion. For all their estrangement and grievances with each other, it is clear they are close in the way that counts. Zari is the first to speak up. "Okay... so basically you met an ancestor who was like me as a ten year old with no friends." She points out bluntly as she waves her hand to prompt Behrad to do the thing.

He rolls his eyes and opens the portal without further delay. They both step through. Behrad looks around the lab with interest. "Nice... very retro." It sounds like a compliment when Behrad says it at any rate.