Like a child, and maybe even a bit bewildered, Steven's eyes brightened as magic happened again, smiling a bit as he looked at the folded clothing and the bag of toiletries. "This is fine, thank you. I can always think of things later, maybe..."

While he studied the material, he showed he was listening, nodding as Billy gave them an answer. "Stay in the main city, got it," he echoed, hoping Marc would keep that in mind because they didn't know what was out there. They barely even knew what was in the city. But that last part made him glance upward, arching a brow in question. "-The storms do that?"