Time travel. To Diana's mind, time travel was all flying cars and Christopher Lloyd's hair. Science stuff. Movie stuff.

Fictional stuff.

She chewed on her lower lip for a second. Science was about as far from her wheelhouse as she could get. But magic? That was a little more...well, to her mind at least...real. But, once again, there was the Masquerade question to consider. Then again, could the Masquerade really still stand in the face of this blatant breach? If that's what it eve was?

Well, she'd already come this far...

"The supernatural," she said, very tentative, like she was afraid of how Peggy would reply.