The penguin said nothing, lacking the means to do, obviously, but he continued to stand at his t-pose, as if waiting for John to make a move.
Hopping off the bench, Dolly stubbed the last of her cigarettes into the pile, blowing out the last of the cancerous clouds, "This small universe is bigger than you'd think. Appearances can be deceiving, yanno, just like that Junction Stop. You should check it out again if you get the chance, it'll give you some perspective on things." Picking up her plate, Dolly went to walk back in, only to pause with Lucy's question. Quietly pondering for a moment, she simply shrugged, "My opinion doesn't matter... nothing really does. Ja ne."
Opening the door, she stepped into the dining room only to notice the penguin was acting weird.