"You're right," she says with a sigh, knowing that they are. It's madness to try and be out there with bombs falling on the city, even if this isn't quite their world after all. They've all seen the evidence of what this nightly shelling is doing to the buildings and roads, taking the chance they wouldn't be hit would be a particularly dangerous form of roulette. "Maybe no one else will bother us."

Tosh thinks the last is too much to hope for, even as they settle in a corner as far away from everyone as they can manage. The looks are still coming their way with unguarded hostility and it worries her. "Thank you. For being there."