She wished he could live with her family, he'd be better off. Sighing she rubbed the back of his hand lightly and looked to the nurse. Though she looked to the male and looked to their hands as Jin re-verbalized what he could for her, "She..." Viola wanted to answer but couldn't. With a lower of her head she sent out a pull to the grandmother. When she finished asking for her to come and help her she held Matt by the hand and felt sad, even if it wasn't showing. His soul had memories of what happened but not his mind. Meant... most of what just... happened didn't really exist. Even the kiss on her cheek was not real. It would be a dream, a long begotten dream. Even her father could agree on that.