"Chocolate is delicious," Terrence replies matter-of-factly before unwrapping one of the offered sweets and popping it into his mouth. Little weird, sure, and they might end up a tad melty and/or smushy, but as long as they're still wrapped who cares? He takes a moment to savor the flavor before continuing, "Sensible! They may even be in the same hotel, though we'd likely have heard one another by now." Between Matilda's tantrum and Garrot's... Garrot-ness, there's almost no way the sound wouldn't carry through the otherwise empty building.

Being the only one armed, the rabbit knight takes it upon himself to take point, leading the other two into the connected dining area. The look of the place - as if suddenly abandoned in the middle of the day by an entire city's worth of people - is unnerving to say the least, but not as much as what Terrence spots next on some of the myriad newspapers strewn about the tables and floor. At first, he's simply confused, but then checking a few more to verify that it's not just a fluke... And then a few more to determine that this is incredibly elaborate if it is a fluke... And then just a few more to double-check...

"Two... Thousand six?"