That glance is enough to have Kurt leaning away slightly, murmuring a preemptive apology. In the next breath he continues their conversation, one of his eyebrows raising at the mention of timelines. "Perhaps I was wrong to call this a place of old magic; it sounds more like a science fiction book! Are any of them from the future?"

A smile crosses his face, bright and warm--and then he bursts into giggling before drawing more than a breath to speak. The tail still around his friend (that's as good enough a word as any for his other self, isn't it?) unwinds to gesture for a moment. Or two, though the cheerful laughter dies down enough for him to speak after that. "Sorry, sorry. I simply--I have drank very much, I think. I am being very silly.

"Why, why would you have not expected them? Perhaps it is prideful to say and may God forgive me if it is, we are both very handsome men. It does not surprise me that you would have found someone to keep you company here."