Honestly? He's not met the one with the reindeer, not that he can remember. Nor Alyssa and her Cheshire Cat. He does, however, pull out an apple to hand to Little Apple to munch on. His donkey loved apples and freshly cut grass. Damn donkey was a bit picky when it came to food.
The sarcasm doesn't actively bother him. His own baby brother was filled with sarcasm a lot of the time. So were those he'd known in the past, before his death and rebirth. "It takes some getting used to. I've been here almost two years. Others have been here almost ten. No one knows why we were even brought here." He, himself, wasn't sure. Especially when he was a good 1500 years in the future, same with his husband, brother, and brother-in-law.