Cascade walked down the street to his house that was provided originally. He was overlooking men in an office since that was the job assigned by the king of gods to him. Spat him into the middle of 1923. And with Lady Leaves herself as well.

Cascade walked to his house and opened the door, placing his hat and briefcase at the doorstep and changing into his original, divine form.

“My Flower?” He called out, expecting to see his assigned wife come running.