"Of course." Just as anything was, the future was uncertain. Both at home, where Speedwagon still lived, and here in this place. He does not say what first comes to mind- that he wishes he could follow, when such a way 'out' is found. A future for those who had one was what had the most priority after all, and as far as either could tell, he did not have one.

Jonathan follows after his friend and thus carries on their conversation more positively, and with genuine interest for that matter. After all, Speedwagon is correct- "That it is- we haven't even left the city, and there is already so much. The vehicles I've seen everyone use here even remind me of your Steam-carriage."

Except, with less...Steam?