"Well that's...kind of a relief." This is awkward enough without trying to keep actual strip club ladies warm too. In Steve's mind, at least.

"Hm? No, the phones are dead. And I tried mine but not even Miss Siri can talk to us here." He holds up his own phone with a frown. "I'm afraid we may be stuck here for some time. At...least we won't starve?" He does have food in that bag.