Nico couldn't help shifting so his arm would rest against Jason. The warmth was soothing, shh. "If we go with me being ten when I was stuck in the casino, then I would have been eleven when she died and seventeen now," Nico answered. "I know, it's weird how I didn't even know her for very long, but she didn't remember anything either. We kind of relied on each other to fake knowing what was going on."