"Yeah, nice t' meetcha~" The people on this train are too kind. But a little nosy. Esteban hides a snicker as he realizes he's probably the worst of them all, always fussing and caring for these people he barely knows, and, if he didn't know his own situation as well as he does, he absolutely would be like Wash and pushing and prodding to get people out of the rain. He kinda deserves that.

He wonders if he can linger for five more minutes out here, finding some peace and quiet in the drizzle, even with a new companion. But he's fairly certain that he could very well fall asleep, even despite the hard ground and harder pillow behind his back. Best follow along this time around, gathering all of his remaining strength as he sits up.

"Mind givin' me a hand?" He's not so broken that he won't be able to stand on his own, but every bit of energy he saves gives him more time to dry off and warm up before his companion gets worried, so he'll take the help if the blond is willing.