John makes a disgusted noise. "Amateurs," he mutters. "Yes, we're aware of them. All right, I've got a fix on that universe- there's a Ministry in that world's Canadian government as well. Oh, that's the one with the splinter Deep Ones. That should be interesting if Father Dagon ever really exerts himself."

He sets the PDA aside.

"Anyway. You've made contact with that particular universe? Do you mind if I ask how?"