THERE'S A POSTER ON THE WALL. The voice from the phone might not capture Wrench's particular sarcasm, but the quirk in his lips certainly does the trick. It's something he pulled from the back of another abandoned space he came across not long after his arrival. The item is a relic, clearly intended for that exact purpose, but belonging to a long-bygone era. Not that he couldn't see Jean-Paul -- or Neal himself -- in one of those styles anyway. Both men have the sort of classic rat pack look that could make it work.

I'M NOT SURE YOU'RE READY FOR THE FULL MENU. The words are a little more cryptic than he intends, but Wes passes an evaluating gaze over the man again, thinking of the breadth or services he's developed for Deerington residents who are not quite as human as the two of them. He wonders again how long this man has been around. WHERE ARE YOU COMING HERE FROM?