[ ... Mark is just going to sit down. Here, on the floor, still away from Steve. He leans his back against the wall, like he's going to get as comfortable as he possibly can and there's nothing Steve can do about him still being here.

And yet, his voice is genuinely curious. ]

Then why are you here? [ A beat. ] I'm here for the wish. Even if it doesn't work... I don't know. I feel like I have to at least try.