[ Kate's quiet while he talks, hugging onto her knees. With time, it will. And she nods along. She hopes so. She hopes it goes away eventually. ]

... I wish he didn't have to die. [ No, he can't hurt her anymore. He was... he just so fixated on trying to kill her, the awful stuff he said to her. He can't try again, he can't hurt her again. But... she wishes he didn't have to die. ]

He was nice. We talked about music. [ A beat. ] This.. this place. It's just— it's messing with us. It.. it made him so angry.