Cole reached out and gently took Macaque's wrist, trying to offer some grounding. He was still recovering, which was probably subconsciously the other reason Cole asked him to stay. But his eyes were on Tobias.

"I saw a few glimpses while everything was happening in Indiana, and again a couple of months later," he admitted, looking down at his shoes. "The sky, the train...you. I think that's a conversation not for a bench though." He wasn't sure he wanted to know, but he probably should. For now though... "I'd rather know about you and your new friend first." He glanced meaningfully at Steal Hoof as he spoke.

"We could walk toward the apartments, maybe find an open one."