[Kim watches the fire in the young man start to sputter, and he stops himself from sighing with relief. If Gen tried anything, Kim would have physically stepped in to stop him, but that possibility seems to be fading.]

How do we know death is the worst thing they can think of?

[Kim leans against a nearby ruin wall in an attempt to take some weight off his aching feet. A hard march, denial of rations; soldiers like this are trained in the art of inflicting the most pertinent type of pain.]

Wherever we're going, there will be answers for at least some of this. Bide your time.