Rich isn't usually hopeful in these situations, so it's certainly a nice change of pace. Even he feels like the weight is slipping off his shoulders, even though they're still surrounded by brawling refugees and unrestrained chaos.

"I think... I just think if I can get a second to play..." It's hard, though, to focus on music when all he can hear is screaming, and he has to keep his eyes peeled for sudden attacks. "Is there somewhere we can take cover?"