Moon sat on the tree in his mind. He'd been stuck for about an hour his time. Due to his calculations..approximately five months in real time. Soon he heard a voice.

"Took you long enough."

He chuckled, looking down at the water below the tree. It was Monty no doubt. Some things had been going on with his counterpart Cresent, and perhaps Monty was here to tell him he needed to kill him. And he made his peace with death a while ago.