Not for the first time, Fatima found herself wondering why she was even bothering with this course. Not only did everyone already see to be a pro, but everyone seemed to know more than she did.

And Fatima hated feeling like a child.

Still. She'd gathered a lot of valuable data from Alec. Troll or not. The girl, at least, seemed nicer. So she swallowed her irritation and swallowed her pride.

It was a sign of great respect, actually.

"I met Dean Winchester in another multiversal hub," she said slowly and calmly. "Four separate times. Brought in from four separate points in time and possible two different versions of his own reality." She gestured up to the drawing on the board. "I wanted to use this as a demonstration of the way the multiverse functions."