[ His fingers tap the counter idly, thinking it over while their drinks are refilled and he hums with thought. ]

Less yourself... I think that makes sense. As "ghosts", you're just drifting in a space that was basically a sorta limbo? Nothing to attach yourselves to, and with each passing day you'd lose more of yourself and I'd bet any longer you'd have been completely a husk of what you once were, if not just disappear entirely. [ ... ]

Haha, that's a pretty dark thought, isn't it?? I'm glad we got you guys out before then!