Drift releases one hand from its grip over Wing's, to scoop gently behind the jet's back, all too aware how fragile Wing's body might be. The movement brings them nearer, almost close enough to kiss, and for a moment, he's tempted, mouth lifting in anticipation before he turns his head aside.

"How can he be a ghost and, well...a zombie?" Because you can't be both, can you? And the larger question: "Did we wake them up when we took the datapad?"