[April's face does that wobbly sort of thing where she's touched and a little relieved to hear it and maybe she gives half a second's thought to bursting into tears for the heck of it, but it smooths out into a genuine smile, if a softer smaller one.]

I'm glad I'm here with you. I'd hate you guys to be on your own. [She just wants to be, y'know, conscious and actively trying to fight the next person who tries keeling over dead.] But that's... really good to hear, actually. [She's not even sure why. She hasn't once thought they didn't want her here, but maybe it's just like. It's good to know maybe she makes things a little more bearable.]

We're gonna smash through all this crap and get home. We just need to find the right wall. [Which is apparently not one of the walls here. Shh, just go with it.]