"C'mon," he said with a gesture as he turned around and lead Malcolm down the hall. "I still haven't figured out how this is possible either so if you think you can figure it out.."

Raylan led them into a decent looking breakroom, if it weren't for the heavy layer of dust that showed the passing of time and headed over to the refrigerator to pull it open. There was still food in there, standard fare as well as a few lunches - Jan's sandwich and Greg's steamed chicken on rice.

Not wanting to offer any leading information, Raylan just gestured towards the open fridge to see what Malcolm made of it.