For once, Essek can't help but agree. It was a topic better suited to another time, especially when he would be more mentally healthy to handle such discussions. His mind is still a whirl, but it's easier to bear the darker thoughts now that there's some... sliver of hope.

"Yes... I should be, ah, good," he stands on shaky legs, but but gestures the other to lead the way. For now, he will follow, slowly but surely til Lea gets him somewhere safe. And this time he'll try to stay for as long as the hope does.