Lee pops open the container of muffins and takes one out, peeling off the wrapper. They smell amazing.

"It seems like a strange place," Lee says, breaking off a piece of muffin and popping it into his mouth. They taste better than they smell, and Lee hums at how much he likes them. "Based on what I saw in the envelope it looks like I have a bank account. Is that how we pay our rent here?" he asks, licking some crumbs off his thumb.