[He frowns and simply continues shoving Oz through the narrow walkways of the train. There has to be an empty compartment to sit in, or at least an empty seat in one of the cars for him to sit down and rest. Gilbert, though he hasn't slept in days, can be on his feet a while longer before they'll give out with the rest of him.]
This isn't the time to talk about me. Are you sure you're okay?
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This isn't the time to talk about me. Are you sure you're okay?