She found herself sniffling and speaking through her tears, wanting to comfort him at the same time. "I - I'm so sorry I died. If losing friends hurts this much..." She didn't want to know what she would do if she lost him again, and for good. How she'd ache was unfathomable, and she could tell it had been hard for him.
"How ... was it honorable?" She wanted to make sure she'd died as she'd always tried to live, fighting for the good guys.