Yes.

[ It's out, immediately, and he sighed, heavily. His shoulders slumped, and he put his hands on his knees, leaning forward to hold his head in his hands. ]

That's selfish, isn't it? We should all be home, so I shouldn't exactly be wishing for him to come back. We don't know how much of a guarantee it is that time won't move while we're here, you know? What if eventually it starts moving again, and we're stuck here?

I can't just want him to come back.