Foggy/Alison
Hey, it's okay. Things are okay, all right? I mean, look at you. You're strong, you're a fighter. No matter what happens to me or your sisters or Felix or anyone, you'll be okay. I know this about you.
Think of it like, I dunno. Death. None of use knows when it's going to happen to us, right? And there's nothing we can do to stop it, so all we can do is just keep living the best way we can, all right? We live, and we live like we're going to die tomorrow.