“Relax, Ro, I’m here. Not going anywhere. I suppose I should be thanking Max for getting you out of that bathrobe, huh? At this rate, I thought they’d bury you it in… smells like they did”

“You’ve built quite the separation between mind and body here, haven’t ya? I didn’t think it possible for something to be more stubborn than that brain of yours. But here we are”

“You don’t have to, Ro. Stop blaming yourself, because I don’t. You did the best you could, and let’s face it, you were always an arsehole. But you had good intentions, and a good heart, Don’t lose that good chasing after ghosts, you silly bastard”