"No, I hope he's still at home!" Xander shook his head, then. He'd be sure if Alex were here--heck, he could tell. They had a little bit of the fabled twin-bond, but Xander's empathy served him better than that did, any day.

"Kinda weird that you saw my twin, but that's not a bad thing, I don't think..." Just odd, but the entire train was odd, really. Xander wasn't sure of the how or the why, but in the scheme of things, this wasn't something to be bothered about, in his book.

But wait. That might mean...the dream he had---"Were you ever at like...a cat festival?" It was weird, but he'd seen weirder things in his life.