He rubs the bridge of his nose like he's doing his best to accept that the entirely of their reality currently exists inside mall for the foreseeable future. He gets there, but it does nothing for his irritability.

"Parking lot. Right. Ok. Fine. It's mall all the way down," he grumbles, listening to David for anything he might have gleaned about this place already. None of it leads him to any actionable ideas about what they're expected to learn from this place. Save perhaps patience. But it does introduce more questions. "What's Black Friday?"