[Sadly, if he tries - all he'll feel is slightly colder air, and no tangible thing to hold onto. There's still a barrier that cannot be crossed, even now.]

Ah, well...just a broken arm. Though it is beginning to feel much better as I rest, oddly enough?

[Just said casually, though he's a little curious at the end. He was never injured before the breakout, so he never had a chance to find out what healing was like for the dead.]

....And I suppose so, but...I believed I should say it. Despite my intentions, I hurt you quite badly...and made a mess of my 'final stand', as it were, lying to your very face about what I'd done. Strong bonds have broken over less.