Jon remains silent for a couple of moments. Eventually his expression settles into a small, yet genuine smile and he mutters softly. "Thank you. I... I try." He manages to sit up a little straighter, but a certain defeat simply lingers in his posture.

"Maybe, if I am lucky... Maybe the Agrii allow me to go along with Tony by the time they send us ... Home. If that's possible..." And if Tony doesn't disappear before that. Which he doesn't hope and therefore simply tries not to think about. "At the moment that's the one option I have and even that is... It's not something I can plan for. I can only plan for the present."