"It's okay to grieve," Baby replies, voice soft. "But you shouldn't feel guilty that you've survived, and she didn't. It's not your fault."

It's the kind of thing he'd say, over and over again, to anyone under the same circumstances. It's the truth. It's not Lydia's fault that she lived through whatever she and Allison went through.

"If anything, you might want to try and live your life to an even higher tempo, to make up for the fact that she can't."

Shrugging, Baby looks down at his empty plate, then back up at Lydia. He's still not really good or comfortable in talking about himself - it's not something he has much experience in.

"Honestly, there's not that much else to say about me..."