"You could've tried to figure out how to get them to Manifest without being mean to them," says Jacob-who-is-Martin.

"I tried that the first four times!"

"You should've figured it out before trying even once," Jacob-Stan says, rolling his eyes.

"Then how would you have done it?"

"You're the whizz kid here." Moira now.

"What was I supposed to do? Let them stay dead?"

"Find out the best way to get them to Manifest before they woke up at all," suggests Maurice, helpfully.

"But how?"

Shrug. "Study more biology?" This is pure Jacob.

"There are very few books on making weird resurrected kids Manifest." 

"But kids Manifest when they're in certain emotional states, right?" argues Evan. "You could induce those internally."

"And subjecting them to inexplicable terror is better?"

"Better than explicable and reasonable terror," Evan continues. "But I don't know if this is the best idea, I'd need to think for a while."

She sits in the sand. "You are officially annoying enough to be my brother."

Jacob grins, walks over to her, and pats her shoulder.

"Okay, okay, go play with your...do you want them to be anything to you?"

Shrug.

"Least you're not the littlest around here anymore."

Grin.

"We're not little," Lilly insists. "We're just young."

Michael has no opinion on this. He's busy examining Lilly. "You have got to have another power."

"You keep saying that."

"Only cause it's true. I've never met a Miracle with a power that tiny and useless. You like mermaids, maybe it's a sea thing."

"My power isn't useless," and of course she's right.

"Okay, not useless, but Miracles with powers like that have fighty ones, too."

"Fighting's boring, why would I want to fight?"

She shouldn't fight if she doesn't want to, clearly.