Yes. Yes, it-- [she shrinks away further, fighting a want to curl up. doing so would require looking away, and if she looks away, he'll vanish, and if he vanishes, he'll stay dead.]

So you're...a specter now. Is that it? Because I couldn't stop it. Now you're here to...to, what. Haunt me? [she manages to scoff, despite her plain distress.] May as well. That, at least, is deserved, plain as day...!