[Wes is grateful that they can have that distance from the Tower, as fiercely protective as they've all become over it, as much as she has become the figurehead for Wanderers as a whole.

She needed something to re-build for herself, as Martha, and not Martha Jones, leader of the wanderers.

He's aware of all the reasons why she hadn't done so previously, why she would've been gunshy. She lost her whole family in one fell swoop but Wes is determined to not let that happen again.

Somehow. He honestly believes he can make that be so.]

... Well hell. Four whole years? Wish you'd said somethin' then. Reckon that's worth celebratin'. [His voice sounds kind of awed and he ... is, frankly.

Four years is a long, long time. Especially for a Wanderer.] I gotta tell you it's made me believe the same thing. Sometimes. Not all the times, mind you. But sometimes. Can't really remember what life was like before... well, all of this.

[He has honestly been more stable than he has his whole life. Since he lost his own family.] We're all made of tougher skin than that. Still a damn shame. Crueler even the way it was done, where it was done.

[Wes is a believer, after all, and that it happened in a church ruffles his feathers.]