He holds up both his hands. "Been looking, but I haven't found anything yet. That I know of no one has." Galo drops his hands back onto his thighs. "I think the only way to find it is to figure out why we were brought here at all. Can't exactly find the answers on the train itself."

His hands clench on his thighs. He visibly looks frustrated and rakes a hand through his hair. "It's important! We just can't figure it out now, but we will. We have to." Galo sighs and sags then forces himself to sit back up.

"So, like I said. That's the story here."