[Evan nods.] Pretty much. From what I've learned either time doesn't pass or it passes at such a rate it's like you never left. Maybe you flicker a bit? I'm not sure.

[Evan watches as Harry reaches up to touch the odd lightening shaped scar on his head. But he doesn't say anything about it, figuring everyone has those weird quirks and habits and maybe touching that scar was a comfort thing? Who knows.

He tilts the journal so Harry can see it better. At his comment, Evan makes a face before sighing.] Some have been here for years. [There is no real way around this fact. He had been shocked when he found out.] No one really know how we get here or how come some people leave and others stay. As far as I can tell it's all on the whim of the Malnosso.