Johnny laughed and shook his head. Theories and testing them wasn't new to him. But he'd long ago left behind all scientific pursuits in the face of legal ones.
"The library?" He lifted an eyebrow. "I'm pretty sure that the library isn't going to have answers as to how or why we were taken from Electric City - or wherever - and put here. It might, however, have some explanation of what the fuck is going on with the decor."
Johnny had a glance at the menu, though he was pretty sure of what he wanted. Just black coffee. Some kind of food to stick into his face.