"The fountain's the output. We actually wake up in a system of tubes in a bunker underground, guess no one was on tube duty when you popped up. Sometimes we catch new people there otherwise they get brought up here. I assume clone processing is below." It's a lot to get through in not a lot of time and, well. Tony's probably not the best person to have as the welcome wagon. "Yeah, it's- Weird is an understatement but we're making due."

Supporting each other through the creative fuckery that is their enclosure. He waves Dorian up to the bench near the hearth, comfortable enough for most as he sets down his yolk and dumps his fetched water into the barrel next to the hearth. "Uh- electricity?"

A beat. "You have that where you're from, right? Or is it less nobility and more dungeons and dragons in Skyhold? Why am I asking, that's very obviously a fantasy thing- oh. Wait I knew that sounded familiar-" He flits from forge to notes, sketched in shorthand in a book, eyes flicking from paper to the diagrams on the wall- "Bull said he's from there. You know him?"