"Yeaaah, good point -- bet it's drafty as hell," Marty admits, making a face. "And basically -- where my folks and I are living now mirrors a bigger reality, so all the stuff changes from day to day to reflect what happened in the other world. The only thing it didn't bring over was the people -- we're the only ones in there. Got no clue why, but it works for us." His expression goes thoughtful. "So, you know, if you guys need extra supplies -- it's just the five of us, we're never gonna use it all."

"Right, and nobody wanted to get in her way," he nods back.

He snorts. "Yeah, what is with that red bit that looks like underwear? I know it's a classic costume, but come on." He sobers up as Jokester continues. "But yeah, good point. Bet you the writers weren't even thinking about where the food in the grocery stores or anything came from. You just kinda take it for granted if you don't do the actual work."