Helena felt the hesitancy in Chris's return of the hug, but it was to be expected and she was happy to find that it didn't bother her much. She didn't object to his words - she knew too well that Lena had pretty much kept him sane after Mel died, and she wasn't about to go bringing that up. And you as well, Chris. I can't be more honest than that. She carefully tiptoed up and kissed him once lightly on the cheek before pulling out of her hug, leaving one of her hands in his. I hope we see each other again, she said, one of the tears in her eyes betraying her and falling down her cheek as she gave his hand one last squeeze, let it go, and disapparated from the house.