"It just looks like a lot of boxes," Edwin thought out loud, though, yeah, Pam would probably like this project. Hell, he wouldn't mind this project either, if he didn't have D&D on the brain still. He leaned to look at the new photo, and snickered. "I think I have a photo of me that's just like that one. I mean, my mom does. That's cute."
He smiled at Harper when she reappeared, and nodded in agreement at Oliver's suggestion. "Here, I'll help you look," he offered. "There's not usually extra clothes here, so this is actually weirdly convenient. We're not usually that lucky." He started to offer for her to lead the way, but, worrying that she might feel cornered if he stood behind her, he decided to step into the stall first, and use clothes as a distraction from the fact that he still needed to use the bathroom to do more than just brush his teeth. "Where are you from, Harper? Everyone here's kind of from all over the place. I'm from Arizona."