"I don't know that there's much more to say."

No, that's a cowardly lie. It's much worse than he's admitted it to being. He's almost gone. He's sure to vanish within hours, once he's returned back to where he belongs. It's going to be over soon... and even with the extra months to think about it, he's not sure how he feels about that. He'd be relieved, glad to finally rest, if he were guaranteed to be with Coco as he faded...

Hector just gives another tired, sad smile and shrugs. "At least I've got good friends. Yeah?"