Draiss had been replying on automatic, having been busy trying to figure out what the hell had gone wrong. He had been working on the core bomb designs, trying to make it more efficient so it could be used without having a day long charge up, as well as a balefire experiment, which had been holding a sample of the substance in a container. It was actually a solid, not a gas or liquid, when the core bomb had suddenly flashed several warnings.<br/><br/>The question made him look up, and he stared at the other him. "Wait that didn't rhyme... Oh, wait, subject change. Uh, other than a piece of me I got annoyed with and threw out? No. My 'mortal aspect'? Sorry, busy distracted, trying to figure out how I died, so could you spell it out for me? Feeling a bit denser than normal."