[Lilith's never met Newt, apart from what Maketh's mentioned of him, but her heart goes out to her. She's her friend-- really, truly her friend. If Lilith had her way she'd never feel like this.]

I'm sorry, Maketh.

[She steps forward slowly.]

I wish he could've had that, too, even if I didn't know him. It's tough. We don't know why we're here, or how long we're all here together, or what-- what even happens when we go home...

I know you were a good friend to him while he was here, though. [She smiles faintly.] You gave him that, at least. Hell, you're giving me that.