Peter sometimes had a habit of saying something so casually about a topic that wasn't usually so casually that it made Liz's heart do a flipflop. It sounded so much more sincere that way like he wasn't just saying poetry to impress her. It pulled a smile on her face to know he liked hers.

"I think... Well, he seems like he's good at surviving. I think he'll be okay." She'd like to hope so, anyways. He was nice. "Did you... Want to go find him?" Could they? The place was so big.