Over the months he'd been a resident of the Quarantine, he'd slowly grown accustomed to the idea of staying. At first, it had bothered him, but he knew one day they'd return if they wanted to, and he also knew, now more than ever, they wouldn't be missed. He hadn't missed her, and she was from two years in his past. Yet, he remembered every moment they'd spent together. That meant something. Maybe he'd ramble it out at some point. Oh, he most likely would, but for now? No. For now, they finally got to enjoy a time of peace, and by the Maker, she was going to get it.

"Naturally. Who else?" Smiling, he offered her a hand. "Shall we? First, the train. A marvelous invention that allows for nearly instant travel. You'll never want to set foot in the Hinterlands again." Though he chuckled. "If you ever did, that is."