There's not a lot to say when someone tells you they're from an apocalyptic world, no. He wonders if this guy finds it better here in that case, but-- he's not going to ask personal questions like that. Well, not on the first meeting at least.

"Yeah? Well-- good for him then. Maybe you'll get back to him." Marc can't imagine what it'd be like to be cut off from-- Steven. And he's more or less family. More than his own mom and dad had ever been. He can't imagine it's nice for this guy, considering what's left behind home.

"Well, then... you got somebody to watch your back at least." Which is also a good thing, crazy as this place can apparently be.

"So-- unless you wanna try out vanilla extract, I don't think we're finding booze in here. You hungry instead?"