Yeah, I kinda was too. I love bein' home with everyone but there's nothin' quite like takin' off on the road to see what there is to see. It's best when you get both, though. Imagine, a dozen, two dozen of us? All takin' on time an' space together. That'd be something.

[Maybe some day. Maybe when they all have a bigger enemy to chase, a bigger claim to make up the coast. They'd be like an army, riding the roads together. Nobody would dare stop them from doing anything. A river of destruction.

Maybe some day. He's hoping for it. For now, he settles comfortably lower and strokes Chrissy's hair.]