*Cesar's own expression is completely unguarded: Lazarus isn't the only one with no idea.*

{No mangos, but there are oranges. Hold on.}

*He hands the magnet back and turns to a cupboard, then a fridge. The first gives him a metal canteen, and the latter a jug of milk, ice, oranges... There's more things he could remove, but he stops here, handing L an orange. This done, he takes another and starts to peel it.*

*Oh wait Lazarus asked a question, did't he. Signing while holding something is harder than talking with your mouth full, but that's not stopping him.*

{I don't think so, but I don't know for sure. The echo didn't say.}