[Ah. Something clicks, then. The guy wasn't worried about him and Chrissy just because. He was worried they were somehow part of what's going on with this train in front of them. Huh.]

Yeah... I see it.

[He watches, wary but unafraid. One of them makes eye contact through the window, then, and he gives a nod in greeting.]

Seems pretty fuckin' weird but those guys are all acting like it's real normal. Or like they can't see 'em. That's like no ghosts I've ever seen though. An' I can't quite tell...

[Well, much. He was going to get a read on race just in case that told him anything, but the figures are distant enough and obscured enough that it's not that easy. ]

Well, who fuckin' knows. Let's go talk to these workers, ask if they got some water we can have, maybe they'll tell us what's what.