"Two months?" he asked, astonished. Somehow he thought this was sort of a 'you're spending a week in limbo' type of thing. Okay, maybe he should prepare himself for this.
"That makes sense," he said after he thought about it. "Getting a job if we're stuck here. Are people just...here, then? Why?" Louis was a little annoyed, since he'd been trying to get out of being stuck in one place. Still, he kept his smile up and started on the scone, breaking it. "Share it with me?" He asked, innocently this time. "You're nearly 'off the clock' anyway, right?"