J looked back and forth at the odd crew. There was a man tearing off a fridge door... very inefficient, he'd let all of the cold out. Then there were a few sitting, eating... jelly beans? This certainly was a strange place.<strong>"Am I dreaming? Jelly beans, fridge doors being torn off, gingerbread houses?"</strong>He sat down and took what would fit in between his thumb, forefinger and middle finger, placing them in his lap. He took one and allowed it to sit for a few moments, eating slowly and one at a time.