She shook her head, her face was very complicated again. "He did no be surviving this." She said quietly, and indeed in front of them Sanzo is slipping away, Devero lost in grief as she tries to stir him around, her face carefully blank, her body unnaturally still as she takes on the responsibility of getting Devero to move, as they gather the sutra scattered around the mud.

She blinked at the question and then shook her head. "No. He did be being the same. If you do be dying here you do be coming back to the train. We did no be knowing if that would be happening, because we did be thinking the train had been sending us all home. But it did no be working, so he did be waking up on the train."