"Well now you know why he's been dying for weeks." He smiled to Sharindia and shook his head, the sound of bone grinding on bone coming from his robes. "If I had a year added on to my life for every time I've heard that I'd be as old as you. But me honest with me, would you love me as much if I wasn't?" He nodded once and looked back at Sharindia as Jim began to stir. "We're family, we look out for each other. Let's go hon, I don't think he needs to see Death looking down at him when he first wakes."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>