[He sits up a little straighter. Wasn't expecting that, not right away. It's strange; in his head he thinks of death as everything and nothing, but he still isn't sure how to categorize what's happened to him at Dillon's hands. It's odd, the way he just takes responsibility.]
It's worth something.
[He doesn't need to say out loud that he doesn't know what. That's probably understood.]
Spam
It's worth something.
[He doesn't need to say out loud that he doesn't know what. That's probably understood.]
You ever done it before?