Since he has a closet full of hoarded supplies for a very similar reason, he can't fault her logic. "We should send someone to see if the spring is still there," he points out, casting a look in what he thinks to be its general direction. "Ravi said the canyon's gone, or at least, no one can see the walls over the trees anymore."

Once that fact was established, he'd put his glasses back in his pocket; the long hair is enough tickling and weighting on his face for today. Any more change and he might actually let slip some composure.

"I don't know about the fountain, but something's definitely changed."