Jack is unsurprised when he returns to an empty house with a new armful of stubbornly scavenged wood, sighing an exhale of frost as he set it down and glad that it had not been snuffed out yet. The wind rises at his command, whistling out through the decrepit buildings to bring back the anomaly and whisper to the spirit where Oliver was.

He lifted into the air following the Wind's directions and comes down again to settle, one foot tucked behind the other leg atop the wall.

"Please come back, Oliver. You're too far to get anywhere safe from here, especially dressed like that. I didn't bring you out here to hurt you. You just need a break."