"Yeah, that's gotta be a good feeling." He nods a little. He hasn't disappeared into the nothing that people do here, but he's had more than his fair share of blank, mystery nights in his past.

"Well, I think you missed the repeating week... it was like, Groundhog Day, and every morning started with an earthquake. So that was fun." He says the last bit in a lilt, joking in that way he has about him when things aren't the least bit funny.

He leads her over to sit down at the table. "Raylan lit Town Hall on fire, but...since the day was repeating over and over, everything reset. Except the history museum... Not sure who did that one, but it burned too." He shakes his head.

"But then, it was really weird.... and we just had this handful of really chill days where nothing really happened? Tim threw a party. There were grilled cheese and I taught Doc how to play Candy Land." He snorts softly.