Wash opens his eyes and just. Stares blankly. It's one thing to find space cthulu in a dimension of superheroes; it's another thing entirely to learn that its cousin is a hell of a lot closer to home than he'd imagined. "You know," he finally says, "I'm not sure if that's unique to your dimension or just highly classified in mine, and I'm not sure I want to find out."

There's something in that last sentence that tastes like rampancy, and that is not good, to say the least. "Did she recover?"