The Voidtrecker was a weird damn thing. It just yanked people from any old place it felt like. The both of them stepped onto the train together, with Duo having last seen Trowa only moments before. But for his friend it had been a handful of months. It was so damn weird, Duo struggled to get his head around it. Just when he thought he had it in his grip, he lost it again.

"Adjusting." Duo replied with a smile, not his usual manic grin, but something easier and more genuine. It wasn't as if he'd had anywhere else to go after the war. The Sweepers had been his main, and pretty much ONLY, option. Now he was a Train Guy. "It's not so bad here I guess, when you get right down to the nitty gritty of it. What about you? I know you were pulled from a cushy thing at the circus, right?"