He looked over at her, seeing her shaken resolve made him realize how hard it was on someone who wasn't used to being Elsewhere, someone who didn't know that Elsewhere existed. He put his hand on 359's shoulder, "Ja. You don't got to worries on it, 359. You will haves a tough time to trains them guys. Someone is gots to. And dats is your jobs now. But if I gots here, an' Pickle an' Toki, Nathans will shows up eventuallies, ja? An' Murderface. We is connecteds, you knows. Is a different sorts of thing, the connections of a band, and a connections of us? But it will happens. You gets on one of us, you gets us all." He slid his hand off her shoulder and took one last deep breath, more a sigh to see if his chest had unbound itself in the process of sitting and relaxing. He decided to give himself a few more minutes before starting again.
"An' Charlies is comes back too. Eventuallies. You don't worries your tiny little brainmatters over it, 359." He turned to face her, looking her in the eye, "You is a vury strong roadie. You is has a low number, dats means you has been with us for since the beginnings. You survives all dats? You will survives dis."