"I have another body," he replied. "I want it. It'll be pretty easy to tell which universe is the right one, since it should just be sitting there comatose with me stuck here." Even if there were multiple instances of this Rakuen universe with multiple incarnations of himself in them, that didn't really matter; if the worlds were so identical as to be otherwise indistinguishable from each other, it didn't matter which Dirk Strider wound up with which spare waking self.

A weird request, but AR would surely notice him going missing like that; right now, everyone probably just thought he was unconscious or something. If time was still passing, anyway.