Listening to what Arkain was telling him, the Meowth gulped loudly and audibly while thinking about it. He really didn't want to go through with this. Death was death, and even IF he was brought back, he'd still have to go through it, which he obviously was not looking forward to. He wasn't even sure if he was gonna be staying there or not; he had his own life to live and he owned his own restaurant and everything. However, he didn't really know where he was or where his two brothers were or anything, so getting help from the strange male that had him in his tail's clutches would probably be his own hope for survival anyway, since the land was so new to him. Starting to shake like a leaf in Arkain's tail, the Meowth closed his eyes and whimpered a bit. "Okay...go ahead then...just do what you must..."