He seemed to understand by the expression on Hector's face. For Hector who burned with sadness, loneliness, and hatred this was probably the happiest time for him now.

Might
...Hector, I'm going soon.

Might slowly stood up.

Hector
...That would be best.

Might
...Well then, Hector, bye.

He bid farewell to Hector with a light wave.

Hector
...Yes... bye.

However, they both understood well their was no chance of them meeting again.
