If nothing else, John would find himself agreeing with Raleigh on most days. When things are nominal, Wonderland has a way of disarming a person. When he'd first arrived he'd had stars in his eyes for all the choices afforded him. Now, years later, it's the simple, inalienable things that keep him going from day to day.

"Mm," is his lackluster response. It gnaws at him, though — everything Becket's said — so before he has a change to take a bite of the remaining sandwich, he has to ask, "Where're you from that bread's not available?" As far as he knows, it's a staple for most modern civilizations, and from the look of this guy's armor (or whatever it is), he's certainly not coming here from medieval times.

After a moment, and considering what he'd just seen, Blake opts to push the second sandwich in Raleigh's direction. The way he ate the late one suggests a deeper hunger than the former cop might have initially imagined.