[ It's early enough in this particular adventure that Magnus assumes that everyone is from the same place, the same Earth. While he wouldn't assume that the other man is completely mundane, or doesn't know about the Downworld (the world of fairies, vampires, werewolves and warlocks), he does assume he knows where New York is. ]

My area of Brooklyn is particularly adventurous, yes. And I'm well-traveled, to say the least. But I've never been brought anywhere against my will. Not like this.

[ Even Hell, once. Edom, specifically. But that had been agreed upon, if dubiously. ]

And you? How are you with coping with something like this?