I hope so as well, for both yours and your Lucy's sake. [he huffs, managing to pull the small amount of composure lost back together, taking another sip of his tea. Though the affront still lingers, mildly, in the thinness off his lips as he presses them together, setting down his tea again]

Though there's nothing to be done at the moment, I suppose. We are a bit stuck in some sort of limbo until we can figure out who brought us here in the first place.