Logan chuckled, the similarities were kinda creepy. "Marie's put me in a coma twice.. not long lived ones though. It was worth it though and I'd let her do it again." He nodded and sipped his beer. As many times as she needed him to save her he'd do it.
"I try to be alone, or meditate when that's not an option. Try to remember that there's people who care about me, that if I lost myself it'd hurt them." He nodded. "Faith, there's someone who cares about you, no matter what you've done." He smiled at her. "Well, you never know until you try. Be persistent. Forgiveness I've found is something that some people have ample supplies of."
Logan rest his hand over hers and squeezed. "You ever need anything, I don't care what time it is, or what it is. You let me know and I'm there. Got me?"
He wouldn't agree with her but wouldn't argue either. "There's people whom we latch onto and can't let go of, even if they are gone because they gave us that safe and secure feeling. Made us feel like we finally had somewhere to belong. No one can fault you for that."
Chuckling he nodded and took another sip of his beer.