When it seemed like no one was going to answer the question about the bugs, Marco looked at Lana and Nicolae, and shrugged. "It was a little of everything, I think," he offered, before going back to tearing his chicken nuggets in half, giving the driest pieces to Bearbear under the table. He grinned at the idea of Morena the cat having a tiny fryer, and learning from Juno how to make funnel cakes. "Fair food is great," he thought out loud. He hunched over so Bearbear could lick his fingers a little better. "It was fucked up. I think there were ants in my bed. And then we went to the desert for like a day. No bugs there, though."