[Sebastian finishes both his slice of bread and the cigarette, and returns to enjoying his coffee, black as his hair and eyes, enjoying the bitterness it leaves on his tongue.
Coffee definitely got better, it seems.]

More fantastical? So things aren't quite as advanced as everything in here? When you're not stuck in some 1600s pirate setting or something, of course.
But you mean there's truly people from different worlds here. Not just .. Earth, in different stages of time?
This is ... well. This is just insane, if you're asking me, and if I hadn't experienced some of it myself already, I would've said that you're still drunk. Which you were, last night, i might add.
[Another smirk, as he looks at Finnick over the rim of his coffee mug]