[ She was right in some regard. Everything had happened so fast that he was still trying to figure out if it wasn't some kind of dream or hallucination. Maybe Hatter had put something in that scotch he'd given him. ]

Ya know what I meant.

[ Despite everything else, he really didn't want her to settle for his sake. He followed her in silence for a bit, his mind running blank on things to say. It seemed as though he had both everything and nothing to tell her all at once.

At the mention of their old van, a melancholy smile crept onto his face. ]

I fixed her up a while after she broke down, y'know. Never did have the heart to be rid of the old girl.