Clarisse dips a fry into some cheese sauce, swirls it around. It gives her something to look at that isn't Ellie's face—and Ellie seems to have the same idea, looking down at her plate.

"It's actually a little past when I'm from, too." Shit, though, she wonders if Relient K is still playing shows in this universe. "If you come up with some bands you like, we can look for them. Or find ones that are similar, if we can't find those."