Magic is as good an explanation as any. He has no idea how else to explain the internet, if he even tried.

"Oh," he says, a little deflated and a touch embarrassed that his pantomime had been unnecessary. He bounces back quickly, though, well used to making a fool of himself in front of people all around him. "Einar," he repeats. He's not familiar with the name, but the description makes him smile, what he can understand from it. "Sounds like Cougar," he says with a laugh. "But Cougar is not big." Cougar isn't exactly short, but he's wiry where Jake is broad, and the difference between them is almost impossible to ignore.