Marcus pulls a few drawers open on one of the dressers they have, the one marked boys under 10, then the closet as well, looking at their feet before taking out a few pairs of warm, sturdy boots for them to try on. Most of what they have here has been donated, some second hand, some new. Marcus just hopes they can find something that fits.

"That's a very good question," he answers. "And one I don't know the answer to. I've been here for years myself and I... I know that's frightening, to think of having been somewhere for such a long time when it isn't your home, but I want to be honest with you both."

At least to a certain extent. He's still not sure how to tell them they're really adult men.