He hums, nodding. Putting the duffel bag to the side.

"Sure, and it doesn't matter when it existed. I got something that existed a few thousand years ago..." A pause. "Or, maybe I did... the train's pretty weird about how anything works."

Now he's paused, holding onto scrap metal that he was going to pull apart.

"But I did try buying a never-emptying bento like a friend has, but that didn't work." Sigh. "That would've been handy."