"I'm in no hurry," he says with a smile as he tilts his head to look back out at the water, then closes his eyes to simply focus on the pleasant warmth of Will at his side. "If we don't age anymore, and if I understood what you mean about there being different timelines, then... then we have all the time in the world now for things like that."

He's still not sure he does understand, but it doesn't feel like it matters right now. Will sounds sure about it, and he trusts what he says. And he likes the idea that perhaps finally, at least some of the time, he can look forward to doing things that just sound like fun. They can have a life together, and it doesn't have to be about surviving an existential threat.

"I'll make sure we have something that floats," he then says, a bit belatedly. "...Does that work in space, too? Floating?"