"At least you're kind about it," he laughed, struggling to sit up a bit more.
"And I suppose that if you can trust me with such an important secret, I should be able to trust you with mine. Mine might be even less believable than yours is," he said with a devious smirk. He pulled the blanket up, revealing his badly scarred legs, ankles, and feet. On his legs were braces made of strong metal, pieces of rubber, and small cushions that rested against his body to make them more comfortable. The craftsmanship could be considered alien, being much farther advanced than anything in this world.
"I'm from the future. A very, very distant future. I would say that I don't know if it's the future of this world or not, but I'm fairly certain that it isn't. We have many stories of beings like what can be found here, but with as many as there are, I don't think it would be possible for none of them to have survived. I don't know how I got here. I just woke up one day and found myself in the outskirts of a forest. I had the belongings with me that I last remembered having, but I don't know how I came here, or how my things managed to come with me. In all honesty...I think Tiki and I might've died, only to awaken here. It's the only thing that makes even a small amount of sense to me. I remember being in my car with Tiki, and then nothing before I woke up here. I wonder if we crashed and were thrown from it. Because it didn't make it here with us, and neither did the items I kept inside it. Only the things that had been touching me that weren't attached to the car."