The idea that this was a dream had never crossed Jintetsu's mind, to be honest. He knew his dreams.

The last question, though, he initially answered with silence. It wasn't any of this guy's business where he was from, especially since he'd only known him for about two minutes. The stranger hadn't even introduced himself. And if they really weren't in Japan at all, it was irrelevant.

"I'm just a drifter," he said eventually, and it was true. There was no place he called home anymore.