Ah, so this is how everyone arrives? That would make the Belmont feel a little better about his own arrival if he knew that. Honestly, he thought it was just his luck, washed up literally and physically. Though, to learn that people from his world might eventually wash up here too? That could be a little disturbing, complicated and dangerous too. Perhaps it was for the best that Trevor was the first then?

Old me? Old man?! Now listen here kid! Trevor would have been so offended to know Duo thought he was an old man! Though, it just drove the point home that he clearly needed to take better care of himself! Oh God, had his life be that harsh, that someone only a year or two younger than him thought he was old? Shit.

Drying his mouth on the sleeve of his shirt, also not exactly dressed for the beach, what with his several layers and long knee-high boots. Trevor finally stood, stretching his back out and grunting before getting a proper look at the kid. Nope, didn't recognize him. "I wish this was a hangover." Covering his lips with his fingers as he burped."Oh, God... Did I swallow a fish?"