[Molly leans slightly back, head resting on the wall of the house nearby where they are hiding resting. He tries to keep his face looking passive, but there's a wrinkle of... something between his eyebrows as he thinks.

And eventually sighs,] I've no clue. There's nothing much I can do, seeing we're here, [he motions with his hands vaguely at the surroundings,] but I do wonder if me knowing of what's to come can change it. You know, like in those stories of predicting the future- if you know it, it can't happen!

[He tries to sound lighthearted about it, but there's an underlined tone of worry behind his words.]

I still have more time, so I'll get whatever this place gives me, [he gives Caleb a small smile as he chuckles.] It's been rather generous these days.