[Hey, it's not a kid's meal-- it's just very American. And if it doesn't poison him or something, maybe he'll get a little more adventurous. Though you'd think if they're dead, they wouldn't need food at all, right?

He shrugs his shoulders at the question.]

I don't know, Steven. Doesn't make a lot of sense, does it? You, in the Duat, me in the Field of Reeds, and now suddenly... we're on our way to some place else. Any sort of Ancestral Plane doesn't sound all that great to me.

[He looks around them, just scanning the area thoughtfully.]

I don't think we'll find out where we're going anytime soon though. I have a feeling, we'll be on this cruise a while.