Elinor waves to the four men (for surely Reggie counts enough, at this point) with a general "You too!" in response to their farewells. Long goodbyes weren't high on her list of favorite things in any case, nor emotional ones. They'd see each other again, surely. Or not, if Fate had other plans. But that was for the future to decide. In the meantime, all the Wild Cards were in one place, Hercules seemed to be in a much better state of mind than when she'd last seen him -- and he was offering them all something she wasn't familiar with, but smelled enticingly like honey. She set aside all incipient gloom and doom and smiled up at the big tanker. "Thanks for thinkin' of us," she said. "That sure looks good, whatever it is. We've got popcorn an' drinks, too."