"Yes. You, too." He squeezes Maedhros' arm, knowing the man likely has plenty of people he's lost, living for as long as he has. Even if they had a proper sendoff in their own respective worlds, it can still be nice to have a ceremony to remember them.

"Sorry for... Losing myself. I feel much better now." It feels as though a weight has been lifted from him. Lighter. Catharsis.