He lets Liv push him, giving no fight, which is how she can push him back. He's still a bit wobbly and out of it, which is why he ends up tripping on his own arse, ending up in the sand and digging his way back from the water like he's been burned by it enough already. He has, too, because this isn't normal.

The song, he remembers the song. "Friday, I'm In Love," he says, finally putting a name to it. He gives Liv a long stare, exhaling with exhaustion. "Have they found the body?"

Do they have the brain? That's what he doesn't ask.