//=time() ?>
Especially when you've got it slipping back to the dying moments of Jack's friend that we've seen before. It's like we're everywhere in time and nowhere as all good things come to an end.
"The Invisibles" as a liquid hallucinogenic computer game is weird. Even more so than calling it "Ee Eye Ee Eye Oh".
Jack and Fanny carrying on the tradition.
(There's also a smaller idea of the progression of King Mob to Jack Frost that mirrors the broader progression of the aeon as Mob takes on the position of dead & dying god and Jack the crowned & conquering child).
Miles has an interesting way of hanging himself, such into making the form of the Hanged Man tarot, and helping fill Helga's Black Grail.
Plus, the continued questions as to who is on what side. And which way you should look at anything. Because the more you try to figure it out, the more your brain hurts.
Imagine that you found out that you were always meant to be the meatsuit for an abomination from a meta-universe attempting to enslave the entirety of our reality.
This is bad.
Do you ever get the impression that all this time you've had the wool pulled over your eyes?
Great expression here as we witness potentially one of the heroes of the story.