"Know it ain't a real good answer, but... they jus'... kinda do." Mac scratches the back of his head awkwardly. "People help each other out as much as they can, but the houses an' stuff like that, that's what the Malnosso give us." His blue eyes harden suddenly. "...Sounds real fine an' dandy when y'get here, but it ain't, 'cause they think it's okay t'take ya to them labs sometimes an' do whatever they want with ya."