Yang shakes her head. "Not Runeterra. Remnant." She corrects, then turns to look at Jayce, resting her prosthetic arm on her knee. The way her fingers tap against her leg is as smooth and natural as if the hand was flesh and blood.

"Guess you haven't been paying attention to the word going around. That we're all from different worlds." It's crazy, science fiction stuff to her, but at the same time, given everything, it's also kind of the only one that makes sense, with some of the people wandering around here. How weird is that?