"He just needs to come around on his own time, most likely. Sometimes we try and try and there's just nothing we can do besides make sure they know we're there," Pierce said with another sigh, following Olivia toward her destination. He stood by as she tended to the girl, tilting his head and watching her use her gift - and he knew that's what it was. It had been the little girl's time, that was something that only Olivia could know. But then he saw the girl's ghost, a floating hologram, rise up and swing her legs over the side of the bed, now clinging to the teddy bear she loved so dearly. She waved and then, a moment later, was gone.
"Yes, we should. He needs a ride home. I might nominate you for that," Pierce chuckled as he took Olivia's arm. "I doubt he wants to be in the same car with me."