While Ginnit was pondering these memories and sensations, Tubbo, obviously still greif striken, entered the cemetery, expecting to hang around Tommy's grave. To his surprise, he found his dead best friend. For a moment they just stared at each other, until Tubbo broke down in tears AGAIN from conflicting emotions. This made Ginnit very confused. Shouldn't he be happy? After a while, Tubbo wiped his tears with a smile on his face and said, "I guess you took the Ghostbur route, ey? There is a lot we need to catch you up on."

Tubbo lead Ginnit back to the house he shared with Ranboo. "So what do you remember?" Tubbo asked trying to evaluate how much he would have to catch up on, "Start from the beginning."

"Well, I know that Philza is my dad, you and I have been friends since childhood, and I have a big brother who I don't like much," said Ginnit deciding to start with the basics. (Ginnit = Ghostinnit, got tired)

"That's a start," Tubbo surmised. As they continued walking (more like floating for Ginnit), Tubbo decided that he should just address the elephant in the room before things got too complicated. "I'm just going to ask," Tubbo said mentally preparing himself for what he was going to hear, "What exactly went down when you died? Sam was preparing to get you out of the prison after he found out what happened but he doesn't have very good equipment."

"I remember having a lot of pain in my head and then, this person named Dream started monologueing about something sinister and the next thing I knew, both of us were burning in lava," Ginnit said, almost too calmly. He had a lot of questions but he was restraining himself.

This confused Tubbo. "Did he tell you to push him in?" He asked looking for answers. "No," Ginnit said confidently, "I think I was the one who made the decision to push us in. I assume he was saying something that made me really mad, but I don't remember what it was."

Apon hearing this, Tubbo gained an increasing sense of internal conflict and confusion. It made sense from an outward perspective, but why would Tommy throw away his last chance on life on someone who could have been delt with otherwise? Dream was kept in the prison for a reason, he had valuable information and was dangerous, so killing him would be counter productive. As this was rolling through his head, the two boys arrived at the house.

"Wow, this place looks nice!" Ginnit exclaimed, his memory of the place having been lost to time. "It is isn't it?" Tubbo said, happy to see his friend smiling.