A part of Mathias agrees with that, but a part of him feel strangely protective of Stacy and he's torn, struggling with what to say.

"I think we all died back there," he says finally, finding it sort of freeing to say that so often. Dead, dying, it's all the same and it doesn't matter here. He can say it all he wants. "So if we all died, this is sort of a different life, is it not? If that is how she's thinking about this, then I understand."