Dylan props himself against a wall, nearby, and as Merritt starts, huffs out a breath, the sound almost a laugh, and shakes his head. It takes him a moment beyond that to find his words, as he didn't exactly have a monologue prepared for this moment, even if there are a few things he's sure he needs to say.

"Yeah, well. Congratulations," he offers, to start. A beat and then, "How the hell'd you even find him again?" Seems to him like it was a little too easy.