Mag lowered her had from Evey's arm, basking in the warmth of her friend's smile. More people should have a reason to smile, and Evey's smile was something not often given. Mag cherished it as the rare gift that it was and continued to walk alongside her once-neighbor proudly.
She turned to look at the landscape and cast a glance at the others around them for a moment, the silence they shared comforting. Sometimes there needed to be a silence, that lack of word or voice. It filled the gaps they couldn't see as water would fill the negative space or pores between small rocks.
When the silence was broken, Mag offered Evey a glance, and then a nod and a smile. "He certainly is. This world seems to be full of good men, at least that's my impression so far. Perhaps they're born good, or maybe they're made that way due to the result of this world, but whatever it is, I hope that it remains." Carlos was in a league of his own when it came to Mag's opinion, but perhaps that was due to personal bias. However, Evey's confirmation on the point offered Mag the take on what everyone else saw about him. She was glad it was good.