[ There's that zombie friend reaction she was going for. Liv smiles at the noise he makes; she can tell, in his eyes, he's there. He just can't get all his words out perfectly. But he's trying, and she's fine with it, so now they're friends. Possibly the only people like this in the entire mansion. ]

It is, but it's better than starving.

[ Looking around a little, Liv wets her lips and looks at him semi-seriously again. ]

I think we should stick together. I can pass as alive and human but I'm...well. I'm worried about you. Has anyone said anything to you or done anything?