[Remind them to tell Héctor about the aftermath of someone trying to bring the dead back to life. Put them off eating meat for a month.]

People rely on magic too much back home. Fucking it up fucks you up.

[To say the least. That hasn't stopped some idiots though. But at Héctor's words, Nekane's frown deepens.]

I've got nothing I want to share for this shit. Rather the alternative, really.

[Not that they like pain. But between expressing anything about their past or their fears, or brain-bleeding...they'll stick with the brain-bleeding unless Héctor can convince them otherwise.]