Noctis frowned. "Probably. Except - there's no food, or water, or anything here. And the train at least goes somewhere, right? Maybe we could ... make it take us home."

Like hijacking it. Threatening people. Not things that Noctis wanted to do, but. He supposed he had to consider Lucis first, right? The idea though turned his stomach.

"... It feels like something's walking over my grave or something," Noctis agreed. "Like. The longer I stand here, the longer it's a super bad idea to stand here."