"Just sugar would be great," Sawyer tells Andrea with a grin, hoping that he's been making a good enough impression for now. The dog finally seems to be coming around to him, and he gives her a long look, thinking about Vincent. A lot about this entire situation reminds him of the island. Strong woman, strong kid, curious dog.

Jury's still out on whether or not the location is improved.

"Can you hold your arms in an oval for me? Actually, you're big enough that you probably just need one arm. Feel free to rest it against the armrest here, 'cause Cleo's gettin' a bit heavy. With a smaller baby, you'd have to support her head the whole time, but she's been picking up her own head more lately. Just make sure you're there if she gets tired," Sawyer says, crouching by the couch and waiting until Clementine's in position before carefully transferring Cleo over.

Cleo's hands immediately reach for Clementine's shirt with a dazed smile.