Better is something, at least. Although he disagrees with the lacking consent for some, Tobirama imagines, the Train is like a gift. He, too, understands the tenseness that comes with being confined to small spaces. Which the Senju does not have a traumatic reason for it he is far more used to wide and open lands.

"It is uncomfortable, isn't it? For this, I am glad for you to have the space. Accommodations could be better, but I am sure they could also be worse." Tobirama sighed, drifting his glance to the people around and finally prepared to step back from the water. "Shall I leave you to your goodbyes or will you walk with me?"