"Quite the welcoming party I'm getting too." Being kissed was something he never thought he'd feel again so to have a kiss? It was exhilarating. With a bright grin on his face, he couldn't help but laugh before raising his hand and lightly thumping Barty on the shoulder. It wasn't strong, he had no strength to give now. "Bloody bastard, I am not prissy."

He flopped back, sinking against the ground, a stupid smile on his face as he just tried to catch his breath. He looked at Barty, truly looked at him, just taking his friend in. "You look older..." Worrying. "How long -- What did I miss?"

How long was he dead for?