[It's a good sentiment, one that he wishes he could cling to. It's difficult, when he knows his fellow neighbors don't understand the full extent of the danger...mostly because his father was hiding it from them.

But he doesn't have it in him to talk about that now. Not after what he's remembered.]

I hope you're right, Angus. There aren't all that many of us, but...we make do with what we have. We aren't going down without a fight, at least.