Moonspear Lick My Wounds

Dash offered some words of comfort, but Harley couldn't imagine himself traveling all the way back to the farm. Not in the famine or out of it, for that matter, much as he missed them all. It was easier to hope they lived in some way, be it having left or still on the farm, and hadn't been taken into the void. It was better to be blissfully ignorant, right?
After a small silence, the darker man offered his leave, and Harley nodded with a smile.
             "Yeah, I'll see you later. Thanks for the talk."
The hybrid himself headed further up the mountain, further on his own to sulk and think.