"Yeah! I knew a guy who was 6'5 once. We all called 'im 'Tiny'."

Lalo watches Crozier's gaze settle on the headstones, briefly, but then he lays down on his back and stares up at the stars. The night is chilly, but the sky is clear.

"Yeah... no kidding. And the people here, too." He folds his legs over one another. Gently. Kicks up a foot a little. "'Magic' this and 'superpowers' that. Maybe you're used to that, but to me, it's all new."