"She's worried about the fact that he's alone back home." It wasn't a question. He laid his head back against the couch, staring blankly at the wall. He knew that Chris was still alive at least, from watching the show with Lydia.
But doing well? That was another story all together. He wasn't doing well. None of them were, really, for various reasons, even if the show's creator was only choosing to show bits and pieces of how unwell they were all doing. Watching it felt like watching The Twilight Zone. And not in the fun way.