He just blinks at her. "I ah... buh... wha?" Her asking him this in the middle of his explaining, when she had previously been pumping him for more and more information just... sort of... causes a mental derailment. He turns to look right at her. "You want to make out now. In the court-yard, where anyone could see... when we're supposed to be on our way to the nurse... when you were just pumping me for information about how I..." He pauses. He had been raising his voice near the end, and he's now hushed it back down to a hiss. "About how I died? And you didn't even ask how I'm standing here, or why I'm back?" He asks, completely incredulous.