Home. Devin is familiar with the concept but the not experience; perhaps that's why this feels like an even deeper intrusion than it otherwise might. Homes are not meant to be broken.

"That may be, in part, because this isn't entirely real," he offers, more gently than is his wont. "I don't belong here; that alone should tell you something about what you're seeing."

Namely that is isn't the home she knows, that it can't be. At least, he sincerely hopes not.