"It'll be fine," he assured her. It was likely a step up from the makeshift shelter they'd made in the Metropolis sewer system, anyway. And at the very least, it didn't smell bad. Or maybe he was used to the sewer smell and he no longer even noticed it anymore. Whichever. He supposed it didn't matter.
"And you're right. We should stick together. I don't know what's going on around here, and I'm not sure most of the others do either." And he still wasn't entirely convinced he wasn't dead, honestly. Purgatory seemed like the most likely case now, and maybe Chloe just had no idea she was dead.