The Always and his team might have stared, fascinated, as Mr. and Mrs. Rolman spiraled onward in their same continuous loop (ever facing though never quite seeing one another due to their movement).

Together.

Apart.

Together.

Apart.

And it seemed the distance never really changed.

Perhaps you could see The Always hurriedly clasp at a new scrap of torn paper to jot more notes and a faint diagram.

But would it be that he and his team knew there was absolutely nothing he could say to either patient?