Someone's gotta ask questions. Really ask. None o' this typin'. Ain't real if you just write everything out all the time.

What if you die and never leave? That's usually how that works. If you die for real in another world you'll just fade away and become another piece of it.

[He could roll his eyes at the werewolves comment, but it isn't like he can see this guy anyway.]

You gonna keep dying?

[His tone up to that question has been the typical taunting of a young man, but at this point he becomes more serious.]

Are you giving yourself over?