I don't know. [ he sighs deeply. ] I'm not sure if there's any thought behind ... all of this, really.

We can still make a potluck by ourselves, if we find some willing companions. I'm sure that's going to be an ongoing project. We don't even know who else is here. [ dimitri pauses before he adds, ] Or when will it end.

[ he can feel sylvain shifting beside him restlessly, and when the other boy decides to sit up again, dimitri shuffles to his side - to keep him steady. ]