It's one of few comforting solutions any of us are left with.

[Which is not a thing he'd prone to admit, but...well, his children are complicated,, and back home means he still has a chance to fix this without the present, always-open wound of a future he refuses to walk into.

Still, she seems genuinely concerned, and it strikes a familiar cord.]

If any of us knew--really knew--how the Ingress worked...look, I can fix anything, and that... [doesn't make any sense]. It does a lot it shouldn't. I wouldn't give up on finding her yet.