Well, now, I think that's gonna depend on what you do from here, don't you?

[The automaton shifts his attention back to Genie with a warm smile, focusing enough for it to look very nearly human. He knows a bit about loss and continuing in spite of it.]

We'll get rescued and everythin' will be just fine, you'll see. In the meantime, you're welcome to come back up the beach with me. I don't like the thought of anyone bein' stuck by their lonesome out here.