Owen was still trying to process the fact that Reginald was back. And Kai. And Gemma. He didn't know any of them terribly well, but he knew people had been affected when they had disappeared. It gave him hope that the others were still alive somewhere, but Owen wasn't that optimistic of a man. He was slightly apprehensive as to what Reginald might tell them, but Owen knew the conversation needed to be had. So he sat and gave Reginald his complete attention. The man looked tired, but otherwise healthy, so Owen had to be thankful for that, at least.