It's been a stressful few hours, but now that he's located Danny and Mary, with both of them being relatively unharmed, at least not more than they were, the tension in him washes away and he grins at his sister in relief. "Yeah, I think we are all a little confused. This place looks exactly like where we were but..." He runs his hand over his unkept beard. It's more than a few months worth of growth. If he had to guess, he'd say the seven months he'd been here. "Not at the same time, I certainly didn't wake up this morning with this."

Pursing his lips and putting his hands on his hips he shakes it's head. "They are not pink. And there is nothing wrong with purple... But I wonder what happened to the green. To be honest I preferred those over..." He waves his hand in front of him indicating the purple scrubs. Then he chuckles at her, mostly out of relief but there's a tease in his voice now. "Because you are always doing something! It's a logical conclusion!" The chuckle turns into a glare. "Purple!"