Even with Job clothing, the guy was wearing some kind of freaky mask. What the hell was up with that?

Slowly, stunned, Reno wandered through the items littering the lawn. He couldn't believe this. He did not just die -- again -- to come back to this. Wait, was this all just his stuff?

"Is this s'posed to be my bed?" he demanded, turning back to Deadpool as he pointed at a mattress in the grass.