Martin swallows hard, looking down at his glass. Is he sad? Yes, of course he's sad. He's just not sure what to even say to that, to the support of someone who's dead. That he'll never see again outside of this dream. "I won't forget." He will not forget Tim. Ever.

"You're kind of going through a time yourself, though. I mean... you're alive. It's- the Unknowing. What was that even like?"