[Well, at least Zenyatta laughed. Not like him to look so glum. Rico really played it up for them, spinning them the tale of how he saved the universe and they hung onto his every word. It's just a shame that he had to go so quickly. Zenyatta really can't tell anyone, but what the hell. He can brag about his exploits if he wants to. Let word get out. Not like it's going to matter in a minute. He grins, basking in the memory.]

They'll live with the disappointment, I'm sure. But speaking of my departure...

[Rico settles his collar around his neck with a clank of chains, and steps away from the locked door.]

Where are you headed now? [he asks, though it sounds like the prelude to something else entirely.] Headed home? I'm sure you must be missing the snowy mountains.