It will. Though if Eddy's honest, he'd been hoping they would wander into a ketchup guzzling competition or baby's first taxidermy lesson when they'd passed through the portal.

He scratches the back of his ear as he surveys the clearing. He's never been a bearret so nothing here immediately jumps out at him. It definitely all looks like junk leftover from inconsiderate teenagers passing through.

"Guess.. start grabbing things?" he suggests as he does just that, picking up the can he'd thrown earlier and tossing it into the bucket as well. "Then.. see if the train opens?"