"No matter the world, he still doesn't believe in miracles," Kid grumbled under his breath while he grabbed another pack of red. As much as he really hated to admit it, he was developing a taste for the stuff. Thankfully, his mind was working too hard on the mansion problem to be too disturbed by his newly acquired taste.

"I'm going to have to go exploring sooner or later." What he didn't say was he was trying to keep himself busy with this multidimensional world idea to not think about the other things.

(OOC: ACK! I didn't even notice that. It must have happened during the copy and paste. Either way, disregard it now.)