[ Alan doesn't know any more about what he saw than Beth does, but what he did see was enough to leave him reeling. Still, maybe now isn't the time to discuss it. She probably doesn't want to talk about how someone with her face was shot in the head.

Maybe she doesn't want to talk at all, because he's not her Alan. ]

Yeah, that's probably a good idea. I can fight them off if I need to, but that's probably not what you or anyone else needs, even if you are used to that kind of thing. [ And after what he saw, he really doesn't want to do anything that might put her in harm's way. ] I mean, probably, but my bar for "weird" is kind of screwed up.

[ He wonders how her Alan would react if he saw himself standing there next to Beth. Hopefully he doesn't end up being the one taking a bullet.

In any case, he follows after Beth into the living room that's now quiet and empty again. He looks around the room when Beth asks the question, and then he just nods at the couch. ]

The couch is fine, although if you want your house back, I can find somewhere else to go.