"I guessed you'd figure out who I was working for pretty quickly," said the man who jumped down from the carriage. He was an incredibly tall caucasian man, a device that looked like a vastly more advanced version of their own device on one wrist, a light flashing on its right side. "I'm not your father Hannah," he said with a sigh. "We are related though. I have to ask you two why you're here though, like I said the Agency wasn't meant to have agents here other than me. If you're here something has gone wrong."<br/><br/>"It has," Jake replied. "We're in the midst of an Omega-level time fracture, if you're here that means you must be shielded from it somehow."<br/><br/>"I am," he replied, pointing to the device on his wrist. "The agency fits failsafes into these as standard, but the object I'm escorting offers me protection even the device can't."