Ivy laughs. "Puke face. Sorry that's not funny." She stops laughing. "That he could pick up the pieces? I know, it'll be okay. I know it doesn't feel that way right now, but trust me." Ivy hugs Arty tighter, and starts singing I Won't Let Go softly. "It's like a storm that cuts a path, it breaks your will, it feels like that. You think your lost but your not lost on your own you're not alone."