"Haven't really thought that far ahead," he said. "And anyway...anyway, that wouldn't happen. People are stubborn. Don't want to belive. You can convince a thousand but two thousand will keep on being worker bees with no point. And endless, uphill battle. But somebody's got to do it!"
"Have a glass of wine, maybe a picnic," he answered without hesitation. "I mean, probably would have helped if I'd brought anything, which I didn't, but..."