Yeah, I guess not. Maybe if I find some without so much butter all over it...

[He moves to dig through the paper sleeves of popcorn, frowning as he inspects each one, but still talking over his shoulder as if someone speaking to him out of the blue isn't anything out of the ordinary. ... even though he'd started the conversation, shh.]

What's with all this, anyway? The dome was kinda weird, but it's like everything else turned into a party.