( conceptually, dwight can understand the sentiment. the fog holds no positive connotations for him, but the people he got to meet, guide and protect there are all incredibly important to him. they made the loneliness, the fear, the anger and the despair more bearable. they kept him sane and focused. they made that campsite as much of a "home" and a "place of comfort" as it ever could be, under those unbearable circumstances. )

It sounds like an amazing place. ( he means it. ) I'm from a small town in America. ( the easier location to divulge. ) No one there has any special powers or abilities. It wasn't much of a community either. Not in the way that matters. Or at least it wasn't for me.

( he shrugs his shoulders. )

It's nice to have that. ( but he can't offer her any false reassurances right now. whether this is a new realm or someplace else entirely, he doubts that either of them will be returning home — wherever that may be — any time soon. ) What do you think we'll find up ahead?