The idea of multiple Lokis in one place gets a full laugh from the punk. He could only imagine what kind of mischief would come out of them meeting. "You are friends with twins?"

One had to be curious if doppelgangers would get along. Vars wasn't even sure if he would like himself if he met another one, probably but this would maybe inform him if it ever happened.

Vars is easily settling into the idea that there are just a bunch of similar Earths around. He believed things were infinite and changeable so it wasn't a foreign concept though he had no reason to think about it to seriously before being here. "Do you visit other Norways?"

He's curious now that he has what amounts to his own god sitting beside him and willingly answering his questions. The punk is also aware of the less savory versions of the beliefs. Moving from a punk band to a glam band, by opportunity and companionship rather than seeking it out, he had to deal with that fall out in his homeland. The less savory believers coming down on him for playing with a bunch of queers, or even more derogatory terms. There had been fights and sitting in jail but that had put an end to most people messing with him in his old stomping grounds.