[He doesn't want to burst her bubble with the thought that they might not even have glue…but sure, Yuna.]

We'll get out of here soon. [He says this confidently, and it'll probably come back to bite him in the ass, but he doesn't want to think about the alternative either.] Once we find out what the sheriff wants we'll be out of here in no time. For now we should all just relax a little and get to know each other. [A pointed look.] Rest a little, too.

[Not that he can talk since he's still running around in his Tartarus-wrecked clothes and nosing around town, but he's older, he's allowed.]