[ Seriously, Rosi, what did they feed you to get you so tall? Wash's lips quirk up a little, not quite a full smile but it's something. ]

We need to get you a floor cushion. And... yeah. I was stuck somewhere else, between home and here, and there were beings that played with us a lot like this. Mind games to make us feel specific emotions, that they fed off.

[ He didn't mention Hadriel to Rosi before, and has no idea that Nate did -- or that the tall man has connected the two of them. Soon enough. ]

I'm not saying that the lighthouse keeper is up there feeding off our misery or anything, but this sure feels familiar.