Scifer couldn't say it because he was sleeping but eventually he would. He'd tell her that it had been her singing that had guided him to her. It had been her singing that gave him the strength to keep moving when he had been exhausted and hurting beyond compare. He was luckily that his fracture hadn't broken through the skin while he had been swimming. Very, very lucky. He might not have made it bleeding through the arm into ocean waters. Yet he had kept moving despite that pain. He heard the words she said but wasn't able to answer her at the moment. Exhaustion currently held him in its iron grasp. He smiled a bit and only trembled a little. It was the sound of horse hooves that woke him from his peaceful...mostly...sleep. He opened his eyes and looked around. Looking at her. "If...if you hadn't been singing...I wouldn't have made it to you. I'd have lost the strength to keep moving." He said softly. Sitting up with a whimper of pain. He wrapped the blanket around him tighter. Wincing as the movement of his arm was meant with painful physical protest. Still he huddled in the blanket. Yawning as he looked dead tired still. "Where we going?" He asked. Assuming the horse was there for them.