It's fine. It's a mystery we might not solve, but we'll do what we can now that we're here.

[Sounds like it's time for them both to cut themselves off. There's still more than he'd like in his glass, but he downs it and grimaces at the sting.]

Just keep moving forward. All we can do.

[Advice he's very bad at taking for himself, but isn't that how it always is?]