It's looking like there will be plenty of time for it.

[It feels odd to say for someone whose time had so recently run out. It's a moment of clarity, simple gratitude. It doesn't change his perception of the overall situation, but the mere idea that he's a dead man walking and not undead is a huge miracle he's not willing to take for granted.]

So we do, and we shall. We may have to drag a few to the realization kicking and screaming. [A soft snort.] We shall if we must.

[He polishes off his tea and sets the mug aside with a satisfied sigh.]

Thank you for the tea. I'm much warmer than I was before we came here.