What do Cam's surroundings look like -

Large open space with a ton of circles.

"Stop doing that, go get Timothy." Scale model of the planet with the circles -

That's not a planet, it's a moon! Not Luna, a Jovian moon.

Who's the summoner -

Some lady in business casual.

He pulls up the circle to look at.

It's a really thorough binding, pages and pages wrapped around the circle in tiny mass-printed typeface. He's allowed to move around within a designated holding compound but not get within ten meters of anyone who doesn't approach him of their own accord or in the case of daeva under a like binding nod at him as he comes closer. He's allowed to nod and shake his head as an exception to the gag. If he is given explicit verbal permission by his summoner he is allowed to make things specified by that summoner in a carefully proscribed manner.

That's it.

Timothy comes in.

"I think Revelation is trying to try your boyfriend for war crimes."

" - fuck. Write my Singularity alt - we don't have a way to get a door to Revelation, Cam was our way to get a door to Revelation - write Cam and tell him we're getting it sorted out -"

"This binding doesn't let him talk it definitely isn't going to let him check his mail."

All of the paper Minor's conjured recently spontaneously catches fire. "But how dare we injure fucking kittens," he snarls. "Bar, I need a book from Revelation about prominent summoners in the 21st century Minor did you send those letters I need circles for a bunch of people -"

Early Figures in Summoning.

He reads Minor a list of names.

He makes safe circles, he's very good at that now.

He finishes them.

One of the angel circles is answered first.

"Hi, I'm Timothy, I need you to open this magic door while thinking about a place you lived back when you were human, payment is any material object."

"...magic door? Wait, how did you know I -"

A fairy circle is answered.

He waves his hand angrily and the rest of the circles go up in flames. "I know an ex-summoner and he told me how it works. And he's stuck in a stupid fucking zoo summons and I'm going to go get him but I need the magic door."

"Whoa, hey, I don't go in for offing summoners," says the angel, "that's bad karma -"

"Who's zooing people?" asks the fairy, alarmed.

"I'm not going to kill anyone, I promise, I have another way." To the fairy, "hi, I'm Timothy, I need help opening this magic door and then I need a ride to Jupiter, payment is any material object -"

"Um, does it need me to be pure of heart or what -"

"No, it needs you to have formerly lived on Earth and be able to concentrate for a couple seconds on the place on Earth where you used to live."