[PHEW. Prompto wipes the sweat from his face and turns to her gratefully, relieved to not be eaten by tree monsters or something.]

This place is, like, made up of weird magic... uh... holes, I guess? Leaks in space and time that make things go bonkers like this. They're what pulled us through from all our other worlds to end up here.

[He puts a hand on his chest.]

For example, I'm a human from a planet called Eos, but my friend Jetshard is totally alien to me! She's grey and has orange horns and sleeps during the day and stuff.