Zoe had sorta forgotten about the strange position they were in, honestly.. it just felt natural so she wasn't thinking on it too much. At first she thought maybe it was a disease but the sluggish and isolation triggered memories for her. A small sad smile formed on her lips, "Ah.. won't eat, won't get out of bed, just wants to sleep and be left alone but.. doesn't really want to be alone..?" she moved her hand to rest lightly on his chest, "Depression. It's a bitch." he could correct her if she was wrong.
She was grateful he wasn't looking at her, kinda made the conversation easier to have.