Man, I wish I was just a sheep in a field - they're dumb as bricks, no cares in the world, just gotta eat grass and bleat. [ he follows her gaze to the other field, his smile fading into exhaustion for a beat.

but he is trying his damnedest to keep spirits up, so shakes it off and comes to sit down with her. ] ... hope they are, too. And you, too - I hope that you're alright.