Wiley wasted no time in getting a nice warm soup into Dipper. Seeing as how malnourished the teen was, he knew eating anything too solid would just come back up. He watched him eat it, questioned lining his thoughts. But he waited to ask, not wanting to tear his attention from his food.

Eventually Dipper finished, and looked around, "Isn't this Robbie's house?" He asked quietly.

Wiley nodded, "Yeah, but he's probably asleep by now. He likes to kinda beat the night and get up early."

"Do you live here with him?" He inquired.

He shook his head, "No, but this was much closer than my house. I didn't think you could make it all the way."

Dipper nodded, "Good call."

The ginger smiled, "Anyway, tell me about yourself. I mean now that you've finished your bowel."

"Well I come from a world a lot like this one. But in my world there are much more people, and there isn't a dictator ruling over everything with a magical fist." He explained, "In fact, we are basically as law free as you can get without causing mass hysteria."

Wiley nodded, listening, "Is there a girl named Wendy?" He was curious.

Dipper blushed lightly to him mentioning her, "Yeah, why do you ask?"

He stood up, "Oh, so that Bill guy isn't as nuts as he seemed. Good to know I didn't take care of a lunatic."

"You've met Bill?" Dipper grew excited, jumping up, then finding himself almost toppling over. He had to hug onto the table for reassurance.

Wiley frowned, "Bro you should chill. Yeah I met him, and no he's not going anywhere anytime soon and neither are you. You are in no condition to be a hero."

"But I gotta-

"You gotta sit down and drink some more soup." Wiley intervened.

Dipper sighed and looked down. He had come so far to have a boy he didn't even know, nag him. He sat down, and finished another bowel, then the boy helped him upstairs into a spare bedroom. He peeled off his sweaty clothes once the boy left him to find something else for him to wear.

He went into the adjoining bathroom, and turned the faucet on, and stepped into the rain of city water. He sighed as the hot water ran down his entire body. He forgot to shower after he had woken from his month long coma. In fact he didn't do much but explain to the Stans that he was leaving for a bit to pick up Mable. He didn't tell them what he was really doing in fear they'd want to come. He didn't want even more family hurt.

He heard the door open, and Wiley spoke, "So I'll set them out here. Sorry about them, Robbie's a bit of a weirdo."

"I'm fine with not walking around naked." Dipper replied, now washing his hair.

The man stood there a moment, before turning for the door, "Take your time, it'll make it easier to sleep."

Wiley then left, and after shutting the door, found himself face to face with Robbie.

Robbie frowned, "So who did you bring in this time?"

"You'll get a kick out of it." The redhead smirked.

"Who?" He again asked.

"It looks a lot like our dictator, but it's not him Robbie. He's from another world all together." He said.

Robbie sighed, "You're lucky I believe everything you tell me, or I'd kick you both out."

"You know you love me." Wiley joked.

Robbie simply rolled his eyes and started walking away, "Don't take too long with your boyfriend, might make me jealous."

"Oh ha-ha, I don't like him shit for brains." He teased.

Robbie yelled, "That's a first!"

Wiley blushed and sat on the bed. He may not like Dipper, but the black haired teen that he always fought with, had definitely begun to steal some of his heart. They kinda completed each other, which was disturbing to think about, but true.

If Wiley was a girl likely Robbie would've asked him to marry him by now. But sadly Wiley wasn't a girl, and this wasn't a perfect world. But then again, Wiley smiled, the new Dipper came from a perfect world.