Bread and crackers and his own NV - a very small notebook, that, when opened, wasn't a notebook at all. It showed little functions and screens lighting up; posts on the network, voice messages he'd saved. That was about the sum of his bag.

"I'll help you find the way out," he said easily, in such a casual tone that his claim almost seemed fact. It wasn't that he sounded firm or determined - just, he didn't voice any doubt. "We'll look and look and keep looking, and we'll figure it out. I miss Weiss and Nier, you know?"

Perhaps he was a little too lax about this situation, but...

"And if I didn't slow you down at home, I definitely won't, here, either. So that's the plan, right?"