[His room is so spartan and minimalistic, it's laughable. But at least his mattress is soft and comfortable, and that's the only thing that matters. She raises a good point, though; she's going to need her own things. Not just pajamas, but all those necessities that don't cross the mind until you're in need of them. Marc found that out the hard way after he first arrived.]

Oh. Yeah, that's fine. What's mine is yours, but... [He steps closer to her, placing a hand on her shoulder.] I'm just gonna go out real quick, okay? Get some of the... basic stuff. Won't be long.