She nods, it's a bit numb, but it's still agreement. "No, I know. I remember what you told me, but it doesn't stop the fact that it happened. That I saw it. That he died twice."

Lydia turns to him, "I'll be fine. He's not here and I helped him. That's what I was supposed to do, what they wanted me to do, right? That's all I was supposed to do."

Reassure him that she still loved him and then watch him die. It's callous of him to take that from her and she knows that, but that's Jackson. He takes. Her eyes shift to the counter behind Stiles, then back to him, "Is Rachel still here?"