Just because we're linked somehow and you can sense how I'm feeling doesn't mean that you know exactly what I'm thinking. It's not even real. I love Bill.
What is that supposed to mean exactly?
I just. I guess I thought you should know he was at peace. He was good. I get it, why you cared and loved him so much. It wasn't just because he was your maker. He was more than that. And I guess I wanted to make sure you were... I dunno. Okay, I suppose.