Alana hurriedly took steps towards the direction she felt where someone just left. Hoping she'd see it.
But she saw nothing, making her feel like she is being too paranoid over nothing. She looked back at the three and received weird looks, which makes total sense.
"Go on. Don't mind me." She awkwardly chuckled. Everyone focused back on Owen, who shook his head and anxiously chuckled, "Well, I... I don't know about that. Why would I want to leave this place? Work is easy for me, food and place is nice, and I got my friends here." he reasoned out.
Sure, it was nice seeing the friends he used to look for when he was younger. To see that they all went well, and living on a journey. A journey he's supposed to be in since they are all different from others, he knew no one can understand them better than each other.
The ones whom he promised to live with during the night they escaped.
