[At least at the moment, it's the truth. A scarily presented, clung-onto truth. Anyone who loathes you is wrong and Hayden loathes them right back as much as he can in his little Hayden-y shaped heart.]

Yes! You are! There might as well not be anybody else at all!

[For the first time since he's arrived, he goes absolutely still.]

I want to help you recover more than anybody else but I don't want to have to go away from where you are to do it. What if somebody hurts you again? You shouldn't be alone ever. It's not nice to be alone. When I'm alone I feel like there are needles inside of my skin and that is why Mister Harlan is dead to me. But that won't happen with you!