"He didn't seem like the kind of person to have anything to leave behind," Doc observes quietly as he plates up and puts a small portion of food in front of Malcolm. It's still probably more than what Malcolm can stomach but Doc isn't going to let Malcolm leave the table if he hasn't finished everything on his plate or at least made it look like he's put in his best effort.

"I'm not even sure if he is a person." He could be a thousand year old demon - or some thousand year old demon's attack dog.