Were those... snowflakes? Marc blinked, and as quickly as they appeared, they were gone. He turned his head around to see where they might've come from, but... they were indoors... how could it be snowing inside? Was he now hallucinating on top of everything else? Maybe this all was some grand hallucination?
Khonshu did say to trust the cartoon lady.
"Yeah..." he said, agreeing with her something else comment. "A pocket dimension. Urm. Sorry for freaking out on you earlier, Elsa. So, this..." he waggled his finger at her, "...cartoon look is temporary? Is it going to happen to me?" He attention was again drawn to the multiple doors. "There are others?"