She squeezed back in response, in reassurance, which he seemed to need a lot of right then. Of course, he'd said she had been gone for months now. So maybe he was still in shock just as much as she was. And she wasn't really complaining about a little physical reassurance that this wasn't all a dream.
Ginger's expression grew more incredulous and shocked with each thing he listed off, but that last one. That one actually evoked a reaction. A shudder that ran straight down her spine to start. "I don't want to talk about it," she said, her voice nearly mechanic. "How much longer til we get to this place?"