Glorfindel gave her a look. There were a wide variety of beings on board that Train, and he was pretty sure that quite a few of them had things important to them that they were doing. "I know at least three beings on this Train who were dead. That did not seem to stop the Train from grabbing them."

He looked up at the ceiling. "I wonder...if the tree started touching the ceiling, would the train eventually raise it? It has made sure that the tallest amongst us are not perpetually bowed."