Greatwater Lake and like weeds do he only came and grew back again

He'd had time to figure out exactly where they were supposed to go while they waited, so when Mal also got to his feet, Then we'll go and you won't ever have to.  Mal took a couple of steps the right direction, and looked back, We'll get going and be home before you know it. I'm serious though. If there is anything else I can do... Tell me. But otherwise if Phillip wanted to walk or run, whatever speed, Mal would guide him.

He otherwise felt pretty useless, but he was doing what he could, as little as that was. He could prove not everyone in the world was bad or something? Ugh. Whatever. Phillip was safe now, end of story.