"Wormholes, my lord? As in the holes in the ground that worms make while burying themselves?" Mitsuhide was starting to think that Nobunaga had actually lost it. At least that was the conclusion he was starting to come to, considering he had no knowledge of modern-day physics and that "wormholes" meant something completely different from what he was thinking.

It only got more confusing when Nobunaga started going on and on about people from the future, from beyond the stars, even some that weren't even human if a walking skeleton is anything to go by. It was all very hard to believe. But, he reminded himself that he needed to keep an open mind about all of this. He did wake up in some strange room after all, on a ship that really shouldn't exist.

He lets Nobunaga go on, making mental notes about the individuals that he brought up. It was a good idea to at least be aware of the people around, whether they be friend or foe.

He arched a brow at the rectangular object Nobunaga held up. He was sure how that thing could be used to send messages but it did sound awfully convenient. Though there is one thing that is odd...

"And how many messages did you send that had peaches and eggplants in them before you were told that you were being inappropriate?"