"No. She was... she was like a whisp. I don't think most of them even saw her until-" Until it turned into someone else's face. It had taken him a while to realize that everyone was seeing different faces, and not everyone had seen Cho like he had, but it hadn't made him feel any better about it.
And he opted to keep that detail to himself. Somehow it felt too personal to share.
"Thanks for sitting with me," he murmured, gazing ahead. "And for the tea. I- I really needed it."