"The sprite doesn't come from my world." Jack answered, "It comes from this one. She was sent to guide me through my stay on this planet. All of us got one. Oh, what I mean by us is myself and my former companions, and anyone else who isn't from this world." He then took a sip of his Coke. "My companions... we never really saw eye to eye. I'm more of a 'kill first, ask questions later' kind of guy and they are little pussies who refuse to fight unless absolutely necessary. Fuck 'em, I don't need 'em." He looked around. "Is there anywhere I can sit down? My feet are killin' me."