Rufio shrugged. "The City. The weird changing place. I had a fort there though, and there was Batman. He was kind of cool. And Zoe. And Red. And Megan...."
He paused, suddenly struck by the fact that he'd lost Megan this time. His face set into a scowl and he swung the skateboard a bit more violently at the next bush. Then he sighed and let it drop, dragging it along with him by the wheel.
The news about the food here didn't cheer him up any more either. Bland was boring, and foul wasn't good when you were talking foodstuffs.
"What's... postapocatipic?" he asked, face scrunching up. It didn't sound good.