[There's quite a lot Norman doesn't know about Otto's situation, all things considered. Rosie, for example. It's not something they had a chance to discuss in the other universe, nor does Otto want to raise that topic of his own accord. He turns his attention back to the actuator, once again tugging at the wiring with a pair of pliers.]

... Hermits are around in this world. I can't say if they're living comfortably, but they're living. Nice little cabin in the woods, or up in some mountain range... Who knows? They might even deliver pizza to a place like that. [Is he joking? Maybe. Sort of.] And if that fails... Well, humanity's bound to go out some day, isn't it? Perhaps they'll do so with a sudden bang and leave their belongings behind, food and all.