Me? No, I come from a land far, far away. [ His grin slices wider before he can keep it in, and he chuckles to soften it. Flip!! goes the bacon. Probably should be pancakes, but eh. ] I'm familiar with this sort of set-up though, and out of the whole multiverse I'd rather be in the one corner of this ridiculous dimensional outcome that lets me drink full-fat milk instead of soy.

Not settling in well? Try reminding yourself that your world still exists, along with countless iterations. That usually helps.