[Startled by Edith waking up] You are awake… [Softer, almost chanting] Whispers Songs to the Wick, Whispers Songs to the Wick.

[Confused] What-What are you doing? [Stern] No, please, you must stay in bed! Please do not struggle-

[Trying to calm the other down] Yes, your reflection does not lie to you. I-I know you don't quite look like how you remember-