Walking through the rubble of the destroyed town James hobbled while Lance looked around at all the buildings, and buildings that weren't there before. James felt his legs wobble a little bit as he hobbled towards the wreckage.
"I caused this…" Lance noted.
The world is so different now with everything blown out like this. It feels almost surreal, like nothing ever happened at all to it. He's in shock at how quickly everything fell apart around him. And when he thinks about it more deeply... what if he'd had someone to talk to. He would have had some semblance of comfort, if anyone was around to tell him that things were going to be okay.
"Let's look for more to eat!" James whispered.
"In time, James…please."
