"Oh, like, ehm... What's it called? Las Vegas? This doesn't look like Las Vegas, mate," Part of him knew this wasn't Las Vegas. At all. But maybe, just maybe it was and this was all a hilarious, easily fixed screw up. Maybe some fledgling magic user had made some kind of weird portal magnet thing. And all would be alright.

"Ehh, but no. No one's given us any kind of 'run-down'," He admitted, glancing over his shoulder at Adam, eyebrow slightly raised, to see what his reaction was to all of this.

"City of Sin ringing any bells for you?" Adam, please help him out here. The clerk had to be messing with them.