"Kaylee," West replies in a dry, flat voice, "We just finished talking a worm out of tea. I think it's safe to say this place is a bit... impossible. Now wait."

With that, he whips out his journal and scrawls: "Past the worm. Think we're in the same place as you. Stay where you are."

"Alright," he says, turning his attention back to Kaylee. "Let's go."