"Maybe," he lets out a sigh, deflating a little. "But we just don't know what might happen. What if there's a short window of time, and I have no time to linger on that decision?"

He smiles a little sadly. Although he knows it's not her intention, the way she puts it makes him feel even guiltier for his uncertainty about leaving. After all, wouldn't he be abandoning his own friends and crew by lingering here?

"Guess there's no point in worrying about that for now anyway, is there? Not until there really is a way out of here."