One day you were walking through an open field after a long day at work. You were heading home and decided to stretch your legs and take a detour since you lived near the forest in a cabin. A couple butterflies fly past you, until you hear the sound of a man’s voice… it sounded familiar…

Jones: Hey! Kid! Down here!

As you look down, to see a rift butterfly clinging to your leg for dear life

Jones: Heyyy looper… so… remember me from the zero point crisis? Well… I didn’t get to turn back into a human… sooooo… I was wondering if you could lend me a hand and take me back home witg ya? I don’t like it out here… ya know… the dangers of being a frail butterfly and all…