She tenses under her touch, a quick, sharp movement that manages to catch him by surprise. He lets go immediately, concern and apology in his eyes as he backs off. It's a weird mix. Particularly in regards to Kate.

"Yes," he says, carefully giving her more room as he rests a hip against the counter. He thinks of Katniss and Annie both coming here from the future and, though it doesn't completely match what she's saying, the idea is still the same. "I feel like this whole island is one giant alternate universe." Or a dream. His dream. Even though he can't imagine how he ever came up with any of this.