"Yeah, seems like it'd be hard to see all the fighting and dying from this vantage point… which kiiind of explains a lot."

He snort-laughs at his own observation delivered with the flat aloofness of a dark joke. Because why not? This is their lives now, might as well find ways to laugh about it, otherwise they'll really lose their collective minds. It is extremely pretty, though.

"Now that's got the makings of a good song in it. Maybe we can workshop it and sing it to Cynthia when we get up there." He's sort of laughing as he says it, but he's also totally serious.