"Yeah. I've figured that out by now," he snarks. It's not unkind the way it would be if anyone else were to say it, but it's not overly coddle-y or saccharine sweet. It's not even fond, not to anyone that isn't Tris, that doesn't understand where Four and Tris are coming from.

But Four hasn't met the factionless, not yet. Not here. The last thing he remembers about home is being on the train with Tris, traveling out toward Amity. It'd be nice to say that one day they can sit down and talk about what Tris had experienced and what Four hasn't yet. However, they're not going to talk about something so complex. They both know that.

It's not always peaceful, but it's mostly peaceful and yes, that doesn't figure with the simulations. She's right about Marcus as well; if this were one of Four's simulations Marcus would be there.

"You're lucky you arrived when you did. We were all living in the temple before this."