[He wants to ask what she means by "harvested", but Ford gets the feeling that he really wouldn't like the answer. Instead, he smiles slightly softer this time, hand warming with hers over his.]

One of the better things about jumping dimensions was the people that I met sometimes. This seems to be a...safer environment to do so, especially for a child like Dipper.

[Well, the ones that weren't actively hunting him down for Bill in any case, and as safe as things could get here he supposes. He shakes his head.]

I suppose at least this time, I actually know what's happening, rather than winging the whole thing.