No waiting, Jade. He was home. He was tired and trying to sort of mentally come to terms with the fact he'd died. He was trying to remember those last snippets before he'd died, what things had seemed important to him when he'd been fading. So maybe he'd cried a little. Shut up. Don't judge him.

He heard the knock, glad for a distraction. Opening the door, he was surprise to see Jade, but it was a pleasant surprise. "Hey. I wasn't expecting you. You, uh, wanna come in?"

He stepped back, holding the door open.