Ravi is quick to find his pants and get back into them, both because of embarrassment, but it's also not even close to warm enough to be strolling around in the nude. "I'm serious, I don't even think I'm trusting Mark right now," he says, as if all the fruits and vegetables in the land are somehow overseen by Mark and he's allowed this to happen.

"Sorcery and witchcraft and things that shouldn't exist," he grumbles, his poor scientific mind hating all of this, yanking his button-down on haphazardly. "Let's burn the fruit."