Deckers again. Even Declan wasn't oblivious enough to note the peculiar parallel between places. Fate? Perhaps. He believed in a lot more than he spoke up about. Destiny and Fate were in there somewhere. He didn't speak up on his opinion about jumping through portals, either. The idea of Aoba leaving so soon after being met was...something. He wasn't sure what that feeling was, but it wasn't pleasant.

"You're welcome here as long as you feel comfortable staying. I promise, aside from my size, I won't get in the way much. You can have the place to yourself as much as you like, I don't mind going out or away. I do it a lot anyways so if you need space or privacy, just let me know. And...I don't mind helping you look for portals, either. I travel all over the known galaxy...there's bound to be something. You're welcome to come with me."