That's good to know. [Said soberly. But she reaches out to Will, laying her hand on his forearm. And smiles.] Thank you for telling me! I'll share it with Ed, if you don't...if it's all right with you.

Al back home... [Her expression is distant. Her 'home' is here, now. With Ed, and her dog, Zoey. And the people she meets here. At least until she finds out if she's dead or not.] I like to think that he's all right. And not worried about us!

[Whether she notices Will's slowed down, she doesn't say anything, just ambles along beside him.]