What, reconstruction shit? Yeah. [He runs a hand through his hair, gaze flicking down to the floor momentarily. Bad memories jdfklfjalk But he recovers quickly!] Actually turnin' a buildin' into somethin' else? Not so much. Never, actually. I just wanted a place to perform, and Emil wanted a place to cook for people so we thought maybe we could make this work!

Furniture.... [He taps his chin, thinking.] I don't even know. I guess if people have places in their world that won't miss it, we could take it from there? Nothin' would match, but it'd be interestin'!