Not really, Chili. Cress seems kind of confused. So confused, in fact, that he doesn't even know what kind of question to ask first.

"But are you absolutely positive that it will end?" He cradles his new portal gun over his left forearm, eyeing his surroundings warily as he spoke. "That is, if what you're saying makes any sense. What kinds of 'places' do you mean?" Obviously, this was Cress's very first adventure through fabricated space.