[Hayley gives a halfhearted shrug as she straightens, resting her hands idly on the table and watching him. 'I want to find him and do whatever it takes to make him kill himself' would be the honest answer, but she's not about to blurt that out to a near stranger. Instead, she feigns some degree of uncertainty.]

I don't know. I guess I'll wait and see what happens, you know? I don't- uh, I don't really remember that much? So it's hard to figure out who it was.