"You got it," Lennon said. "It's too cold outside for there to be bugs, right?" He was wearing a t-shirt, sweatpants and socks, and he made short work of putting on shoes, a thermal shirt, a jacket and a hat. "If you do decide to burn shit down, start with that statue room. You don't even wanna know what it did earlier." He had the heebies in a major way just from that. Talk about the stuff nightmares were made of.