"Does it matter?" Doc turns to regard Dean with slightly furrowed eyebrows and a smile. No, he does not wish to be engaging in the topic of being a specimen, interesting or not.

"There will always be someone or something with ill intentions coming after us, with their own agenda. When we find our way out and leave all this behind the only thing that would have mattered is how we treated each other." Doc gestures with a finger moving between the three of them in a slow, lazy circle.