He's had to get used to the world always feeling kind of empty, with the loss of that extra sense. If he feels the emptiness of the village less now, it's for feeling it acutely all of the time--and with Manhattan as a metric, it's always been quiet.

But Ravi's question has him sweeping a concerned gaze out along the park. He can't see that far along the ground either, but it seems a little strange to not see anyone, even just passing through.

"I don't know, maybe we should just--take a quick look? Dry clothing, anybody home, meet back at the fountain if we don't find one or either?"