"Yeah," he finally says, realizing this revelation is two weeks and four days too late. Unless she somehow joins them all and can answer questions, he's hit a deadend there. He should make a list of all his hunches, though. He'll do that when he gets back. He's decided!

Except, he probably won't remember making this connection.

He shakes the thought out of his head, realizing it's too little too late.

"I like the couch. The green one." And he does.