"I mean, that's all true." He sighs and squares his shoulders. He's fine. He's totally fine and not hung up about everything. "It's not like I can do anything about them now. ... I thought that I'd either see the others again or see nothing, not... this."

He's not sure how he could have predicted this.

"In any case, it's not like I can do much other than look around here. It's a little... well, more than a little weird. Nothing about this place makes sense. I mean, apparently it's a boat that walks. What kind of boat has legs?"