Okay for the record, I rarely eat breakfast. [And he just gives her a look at the eight hours of sleep a night comment. He's lucky if he manages five. He shifts slightly at the mention of Lydia, though. It's when she drops her voice and tells him not to feel bad about her death that he feels that pressure in his chest.

And the whole reason he's there is to help prevent her death. Hers and all the others. It's the reason Lydia and Scott are there, too. But he can't say that. He won't. He does, however, flip the video to private now, though.]

Allison...

[He lets out a breath, closes his eyes for a moment.]

Look. I don't -- I don't want you to do that again, okay? Please. Not because of me.