[He snickered. Sorry, but - what roasted the vegetables now?]

An ashy, sulfur-infused delicacy, for sure.

[The description of these different worlds, though, gave him pause. They kind of reminded him of the Book, if not something straight out of a sci-fi novel.]

And would the people in one world be cognizant of their counterpart? How do you even manage cross-dimensional travel?

[Bedivere's hair was certifiably tangle-free now and Dazai's hands might've slowed, but he was a little reluctant to stop.]